Desmond's message, transmitted through the power of magic, reached Elizabeth, who nodded in acknowledgment. Observing her assent, the guards standing near her promptly dispersed, clearing the shop and leaving the princess alone with the enigmatic young man and his maid.
"I must confirm your identity, Mr. Desmond. Please, open your robe so that I may see your face directly," Elizabeth requested, her tone a blend of curiosity and caution. Despite her lineage as the daughter of King Edward, she understood the importance of exercising prudence.
Her gaze remained fixed upon Desmond and his maid, subtly assessing them. Though the young man had disclosed his true name, Elizabeth recognized the need for vigilance, born out of her royal responsibilities.
With sincerity and a touch of apology in her voice, she addressed the onlookers, "I apologize for the rudeness of my request, but could you kindly grant us a moment of privacy? There is a grave matter I must attend to as a princess."
