She stopped a few paces away.
"I am Althea Sylven Florathi Serinelle. The third princess of the Florathi race."
Isaac's expression didn't change, but inwardly, he was surprised.
The Florathi weren't unknown.
Their race sometimes traded with humans.
In fact, the Vitality Grain seed tree humans and Isaac had access to originally came from the Florathi.
Behind him, Celia shifted slightly, still perched on his back.
She touched the soulbind pendant around his neck, speaking telepathically into Isaac's mind.
'Her horns are a signature trait of the Florathi. I can confirm she's one of them. But I don't know if she's really a princess.'
'Got it,' Isaac replied calmly.
It made sense.
Celia had never left the city, so her knowledge of other races would naturally be limited.
Isaac looked back at the supposed princess.
"I'm a human. I apologize, but I can't reveal my name for several reasons."
Althea gave a small nod. "Fair enough."
"So why did you approach me?" Isaac asked.
