“Ethan?”
A familiar voice, which Ethan hadn’t heard for several months reached his ears. He momentarily shifted his attention away from the warriors, who were all pinned down on the deck of the ship, unable to lift their bodies from the pressure that was keeping them in place.
Dainsleif had used the power of gravity to neutralize the immediate threats that had tried to attack his Master.
Of course, he made himself invisible, for Ethan had forbidden him to show his true form out in the open.
“Is that really you, Ethan?”
A girl with long brown hair and brown eyes looked at the young man in disbelief. She never thought that she would see him again in her life.
“Princess Ramona?” Ethan called out with an uncertain tone. Just like the Princess, he was also doubting whether there was something wrong with his eyes or not.
After hearing the young man mention her name, the 12th Princess of the Magdar Kingdom didn’t hesitate to cry out and jump into his arms.