Other than the Gleaming Scale Serpent, her familiar, she had never confided much about family matters to either the Noble Lady or the Princess,
but both of them were astute individuals. The Hero was yet unsure of the Noble Lady's stance, but it was clear that the Princess had already sensed some clues.
At this moment, her lips curled into a calm smile, but her eyes were solemn, as if preparing for an impending battle.
The Hero had no doubt that the Fourteenth Princess was already mentally prepared to engage in verbal sparring with her own family, making her a little uneasy.
But what must be faced, must be faced.
The bird carriage came to a stop, and the Hero took a deep breath, standing up swiftly.
She opened the carriage door and jumped out, her eyes meeting the familiar, long-missed entrance of her home, not seen for over half a year.
