"All right."
At that moment, Queen Elizabeth rose from the raised platform and casually tossed aside the national treasure-class spiritual item whose power even Fang Li found threatening.
"Since you are all here, let my daughters come and meet you as well."
Upon hearing Queen Elizabeth's words, the Knight Order Leader immediately stepped forward.
"Then I shall go and escort the Princesses here."
But the instant the Knight Order Leader finished speaking, someone immediately responded.
"No need. I am not some naive Princess who trusts whoever comes to escort me. For something like attending a meeting, I can simply come myself."
With those words, someone entered.
She was a black-haired woman in her early thirties, dressed in an extravagant gown no less luxurious than Queen Elizabeth's. Her dress was blue-toned, its skirt not particularly long and seemingly fitted to the curves of her legs. A monocle covered her left eye, giving her an intensely intellectual and cold impression.
"Limea, First Princess of the Royal Faction, reporting in."
The Princess who introduced herself as Limea stated her name with an indifferent expression.
Then...
"So I was still a step late. At least I made it in time. I truly hope the country will further improve the performance of its military helicopters. Even if we cannot waste the citizens' hard-earned money for nothing, surely we can at least reallocate the salaries of useless people?"
As though following right behind her, a woman in her late twenties arrived under the escort of two knights, speaking with a bored expression.
Unlike Limea, this woman wore a red gown. Yet its material was almost like leather, tightly wrapping around her body. The skirt was likewise not long, but it puffed out unnaturally like an umbrella, resembling a princess dress and appearing quite fluffy.
"Kerisha, Second