The princess's procession had already left—right before their eyes.
But the people in the streets did not leave with it. They remained kneeling on the ground, fervently calling out the princess's name: Yamalana.
"You... you all, did you just see that?" Claudia suddenly turned around and looked at Luo Qiu and Mr. Otto behind her, her expression slightly flustered. "The princess... what the princess looked like?"
Boss Luo and Mr. Otto nodded almost at the same time.
Claudia subconsciously rubbed her head. She seemed a little unsteady on her feet as she whispered, "I... I still feel a little unwell. Could we find somewhere to rest... for a while?"
Mr. Otto nodded, then took the bundle from his back and opened it in front of them. "I found some clothes... No matter where this is, we don't know what dangers might be here. In any case... we'd better blend in first."
There were not only clothes, but also some of their accessories, and even a few things that clearly looked like currency.
Heaven knew how long she had been unconscious, and heaven knew where Mr. Otto had gotten all these things.
Claudia had no time to think about any of that. Her mind was a mess, and she hurried to the depths of the alley. Only after she saw Boss Luo and Otto turn around at the same time did she hurriedly change into the new clothes.
When she appeared before Boss Luo and Mr. Otto again, Mr. Otto actually managed to show a rare smile. "You really do look like... a princess."
"Please... please don't joke about this!" She lacked a little confidence at the moment.
A joke?
But among the procession that had just passed by, the woman surrounded and cheered by the people was clearly...
"That Place