Chapter 3: Princess Isabel

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Varian knocked on the door softly, and a sweet voice asked who it is? Varian answered without hesitation by name and Isabel invited him in.

- "Hi, Varian" - Isabel greeted. - "How did things go with the grand council?"

Varian shrugged.

- "I was a little uncomfortable" - he confessed. – "What are you up to?"

- "Homework for school" - answered Isabel. – "Truth be told I'm having some difficulties, if it is science I'm set, but, what would it serve me to separate subjects and verbs in my life?"

- "You're not much of a poet, huh?" - Varian commented. – "Lucky that science covers half of the subjects. You," - Varian studied it from top to bottom. - "You specialized in engineering, right?"

- "Yes, well..." - Isabel answered. -"It's the one I like the most, but I also understand the other branches. Which do you like more?"

- "Alchemy" - Varian replied. - "Although ..." – he swallowed. - "I do not know if I'll do something worthwhile someday"- Varian laughed nervously, and Isabel smiled with a half-smile.

- "Sure, you will," she promised.

Varian was a little discouraged if that princess knew who she was talking to, she would not be so sure she was right.

- "Do you want me to help you separate subjects and verbs?" - Varian asked. - "Let's start examining the verb... Mmm..."- Varian approached Isabel's homework sheet and read: - "The donkey carries the carriage. It is clear who is the subject, the wagon because what is being led? The cart."

Isabel laughed.

"You're wrong, Varian," she said. — "you're not much of a writer, are you?" — Varian blushed. "In any case, it would be, who carried out the action of moving the cart?" — Isabel looked at Varian to answer her question.

- "Hey, this is your homework!" - Varian exclaimed even though he had the correct answer in mind, he was afraid to fail again.

Isabel laughed, and Varian smiled. And the princess said she had difficulty with words! Well, that was not what she believed.

- "Well," - said Isabel. - "It's only four sentences, I'll finish them tonight" - Isabel closed her literature book and put it in her backpack. - "What do you want to do?"

- "Something together you and me?" - Varian asked, pointing nervously.

Isabel raised an eyebrow.

- "This... what did you enter, then?" - Isabel asked.

Varian did not respond. "I'm an idiot,"he thought. The young princess was absolutely right if she had entered it was for something, so she chose to ask about the university since with any luck he could take advantage of it.

- "And why are you doing English at the University of Sciences?" - I ask.

Isabel was surprised at that question.

- "The university is not my primary school" - she answered. - "I only go once a week as an extracurricular class, but I still study quietly at school with my fifth, and unfortunately, there are language classes."

Varian reflected on the princess's words and then smiled. This time, he decided to ask her about her invention.

- "Oh, and I understand that you entered with an invention that you used to win the science fair" - he said, remembering his experience in an event of that same style, he decided to focus on questioning the princess and not get sentimental.

- "Well ... I couldn't have done it without my team" - Isabel replied, humble and ashamed. - "It was an ExerGroomer, to take care of guinea pigs." - It sounded so ridiculous that she could not help but blush. - "So, have you ever entered a science fair?" - she asked leaving her guinea pig project aside and not have to reminisce.

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