Issac stood at the door of his carriage, struggling to get in. He looked back at his father with William walking over grabbing his hand and pulling him in for a hug. "His Majesty has sent the offer already and told of your arrival. You know what to do. Head to Nakhla, a ship will be waiting for you to take you along the Tears of Gaia up to the Slathan lands."
Issac pulled away and showed a bitter smile. William could only laugh at it and playfully slap his cheek. "Why are you so annoyed? Not many get the chance to marry a Princess. And from what I've heard, she's quite a pretty one."
"The cost of loyalty. Is that what they call this?" Issac said scratching his cheek embarrassed getting a hearty laugh from William.
"It is. Don't feel too sad. My father forced my marriage and his fathers his. Just imagine the honeymoon afterward."