Claudia Ross glanced at Louis and hopped off the bed, "Let's go!"
Louis reached out to take Claudia's hand, but she dodged it.
She quickly walked to the door and opened it.
As she expected, guards were posted outside, dressed in what seemed like soldiers' uniforms.
As soon as Louis stepped out, they immediately kneeled down and called out in a language Claudia did not understand.
Curious, Claudia Ross asked Louis, "What are they calling you?"
"Your Highness, the Prince."
Prince?
Damn, what the hell?
Given the wealth to live in a castle, it wasn't surprising that he had some status.
In the Middle East, there seemed to be thousands of princes and princesses, hardly a rarity.
Thinking it over, Claudia Ross was somewhat relieved and followed Louis to wander around.
They encountered several beauties who greeted Louis with respect, using a language Claudia Ross could not understand.
Standing there, Claudia let them size her up.
