The names were foreign to him but most surprising was the length of her name. Four different names would make up her full title and nor were any as short as 'Chord'. He knew of several wolves who didn't even have a surname either, his father and grandfather's families included in that list. Four names seemed like a bit of a mouthful if he was entirely honest, Isolde was fortunate that it didn't sound bad, just long though the boy was definitely happy enough with his two names.
So she was a princess, he would smile lightly at her correction and bow his head briefly in mock shame. "My mistake Princess Isolde, please forgive me." He would humbly beg her forgiveness, though a smile still upon his face, the friendliness continuing and certainly believing that he wasn't really in any trouble. Technically he was a Prince of sorts anyway given that his parents now ruled Ahlon though he had never really thought of that and wouldn't start now either.
