"I don't..." Eliza sighs and shakes her head. "Please don't bow to me, Ms Krylova. I may be a Romanov but I'm not from this reality. I don't have a claim as far as I'm concerned so I do not wish to be treated like royalty. If anything, treat me as Lady Devil. An ally if there is anything to what you and Salem have to say."
That felt like saying too much. But really she just did not want to be treated like royalty. She knew who she was and wanted to be treated by what she could do herself.
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