"Princess Qian Niya?" In truth, even without turning around, Romon knew who had come from behind. It could only be the adorable Princess Qian Niya.
After all, Princess Qian Niya's voice still carried a trace of childish innocence, as distinctive as it was unforgettable. With that thought, Romon turned around. Sure enough, Princess Qian Niya, dressed in a white princess gown, was staring at him in surprise.
"Viscount Teta Xiao, why didn't you come see me when you came to the Royal City?" Princess Qian Niya asked, glaring at him with some displeasure.
"What? Did Your Highness not receive my visiting card?" Seeing that her expression did not seem feigned, Romon asked back in puzzlement.
"A visiting card?" Princess Qian Niya was clever. After a moment's thought, she understood. She had probably been going out every day lately, and the attendants who received the card had not had time to tell her.
Only then did a faintly apologetic smile appear on Princess Qian Niya's face. Beneath the dazzling glow of the magic lamps, she looked like a pure little lily blooming sweetly.
As the two spoke here, the nobles in the hall had begun to notice Princess Qian Niya's arrival. Though the Royal House had several princesses, the most favored of them all was this young Princess Qian Niya.
She was still very young, with an innocent and lively personality—or at least, that was the image she presented to outsiders—so people were more tolerant and fond of her.
It had to be said that sometimes, being a little girl had its advantages.
"Viscount Teta Xiao, did you bring what I wanted?" When Princess Qian Niya saw people approaching, she had no choice but to go through the motions with a smile. Once she returned to Romon's side, her first question