"Iselia, where did you run off to?" Elowyn's voice echoed through the clearing.
The young princess, Iselia, turned to face her sister, her expression filled with a mixture of innocence and determination. "I was visiting one of the camps."
Elowyn's eyes widened with a mix of shock and worry. "What!? I told you not to go there!" She glanced at the two guards standing beside Iselia, who averted their eyes under the weight of the princess's pressure.
Iselia, undeterred, spoke up, "Don't blame them, older sister. It was I who wanted to go and visit."
"Haah…" Elowyn sighed, her concern deepening as she realized the stubbornness of her younger sister. She reached out to lift Iselia off her feet, cradling her in her arms.
"For now, just go back to your room" she said with a gentle yet firm tone.