(Third Person POV)
Alice opened her tightly shut eyes, removed her hands from her ears, and looked at Tiran, who was standing there with a cheerful smile on his face.
"What did you do now, Uncle Tiran?"
She sat upright on the couch and looked at Tiran, who stood there innocently as if he hadn't done anything at all.
"What? I just wanted to shut that woman up who doesn't know her place. It's not like I did anything wrong."
Tiran spoke carelessly, shrugging his shoulders as he sat down on a couch across from Alice.
"Sigh ,I'll tell Lax when we get back. He'll deal with you. We need to move now—we've wasted too much time here."
"Hahaha, fine, wait for me a minute."
Tiran got up from the couch and went somewhere Alice didn't recognize.
A few minutes later, he returned, and next to him was the second princess, holding his hand with a bright, happy smile on her face.
"Let's go."
