Enchanting the Prince
Hazdil asks, and I can see that he’s putting forth effort to be nice to his brother, at least in front of me.
“Hazdil, the Princess needs to see the 3-D images of Araphyra and our surrounding townships.”
“Of course. Please, Princess, have a seat.” He says and hurriedly rushes to move mechanical items from a chair. Another of the techrechauns, having heard us, pulls a box from a shelf and comes over to us.
“I am Weddeg, Princess.” He glances up at Buppig for a moment. “I am also one of Buppig’s brothers.”