Chapter 1198 The Ballad of Butterflies(2/2)
Opportunity. For your time exploration, you naturally have to choose the most suitable partner, right?"
She said with a smile, then took Shade's hand and looked at him with a smile. Her Royal Highness the Princess is really considerate.
"Also, I collected a batch of bad books from little Agelina a few days ago. Do you want to try them with me?"
(Little Mia is running.)
In the blue winter sky, cotton candy-like clouds floated in the sky. And under this rare winter scenery, white doves were released from the Randall Valley Railway Station amidst people's cheers, and the calls almost dispersed.
Those few clouds.
Crowds of people crowded into the train station on Friday morning. On both sides of the platform, they either took off their hats or saluted the steam locomotive that was still emitting black smoke but was slowly driving into the platform with a harsh sound.
Those carriages with closed curtains waved.
Where Cars No. 1 and 2 were parked, the local police worked hard to clear an open space with a human wall. Even though the train had just stopped, reporters who had already set up their cameras were already flashing their spotlights.
The burning magnesium rods created large swaths of smoke, and the cold breeze blew them toward the crowd behind them, causing them to cough loudly and laugh without regard for dignity, curse and complain.
After confirming the safety of the surrounding area, the carriage of the stopped train was finally opened from the inside.
First, the royal guards filed out and together with the local police formed a thicker human wall. Then the attendants came out and laid wooden boards on the gap between the train carriage and the platform.
While the local nobles, including Earl Granger, whom Shade had met, and the mayor of Randall City and others came to greet him, Shade had only seen Prince William of Anjou in the newspaper, wearing a
Wearing a formal red dress and wearing several sparkling medals on her right chest, she walked out of the carriage.
There were endless calls, applause and the blast of camera lights, and the Princess of the United Kingdom, Margaret Anjou, followed her brother out of the carriage.
She was also wearing a very formal long dress. Of course, since it was still late winter, it was a thicker style and had a white cashmere shawl on her shoulders.
The princess and the prince of the kingdom stood side by side, waving to the people in front of the camera. When Margaret's eyes swept across the crowd, she unexpectedly captured a ray of pleasant orange color:
"What a beautiful color! It's as bright as the sun."
She thought to herself, and when she looked at the color again, she realized that it was a small orange and white cat squatting on the man's shoulder:
"Such a beautiful cat."
Eyes widened slightly:
"Mia?"
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Chapter completed!