Chapter 277

At a glance from the princess's handmaiden, a few soldiers circled around us:

"Please, follow us to meet the princess."

Just my luck, bumping into the big shots.

Helen whispered in my ear, "This is playing with fire."

I nodded. "Aren't you here to protect me? Stir up some chaos, take out those

snipers, so it'll be safe when my sister shows up."

Helen squeezed my arm, "Those guys? Mr. Hilton's on it, or your sister's probably already handled it. My gig is to keep you out of trouble."

As we entered the princess's auction room, I noticed two maids at the door pouring wine, their hands trembling. One of them, voice quivering, confessed, "I can't do this."

The other scolded her, "Useless, the princess will have her way."

the clattering sound of wine being poured. Just as I walked past, they hurried inside before me, trying to act composed. The soldiers gestured for me to

longue just like my sister Lily, her legs adorned with jewels, a stark contrast to Lily's style. This princess had roses scattered

Extravagance at its finest.

jewels on a couch next to her, her eyebrows knitting together the

guise, she recognized

you. I'm surprised someone's bold enough to try again after all these years. Just had to see if she's from another hidden dynasty

back the screen, I stood before them: "Such familiar features, yet why do I feel

stepping on the roses,

"Pretty.

challenging met 3

Lily, "Like her,

interesting." Her bejeweled, manicured fingers

tonight?" Instead of reprimanding me, she invited me, showing the

auction." I silently thanked Max, my translator device, for allowing

my accent, and I openly admitted

here is fine. As long as you pay well, we'll ensure your

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