Chapter 578: Under Lisbon’s Gentle Sun
Lisbon, Praça do Comércio
The late morning sun bathed the Praça do Comércio in a gentle warmth, bouncing golden rays off the polished limestone of the elegant square.
Gulls wheeled lazily overhead, their cries echoing softly against grand facades and columns, blending with the murmur of locals and tourists alike.
Bruno strolled leisurely, his posture relaxed in a tailored linen suit, yet even in such casual attire, an aura of command lingered unmistakably.
Beside him walked Prince Umberto of Italy, sharp-eyed, youthful, but already bearing the disciplined reserve of a future king.
On Bruno’s other side was Crown Prince Paul of Greece, more easygoing, his laughter echoing easily, brightening their informal gathering.
A few steps behind, Heidi and Queen Hedwig moved in quiet conversation, followed by Eva, Elsa, and the younger daughters.
The group paused occasionally, enjoying the rhythm of the city, accepting delicate pastries offered by street vendors, and allowing photographers brief moments for commemorative snapshots.
Umberto paused, sampling a pastel de nata, nodding appreciatively. "This alone would make a journey to Lisbon worthwhile."
"Indeed," Paul chimed, finishing his own pastry in a single enthusiastic bite, "though it will be strange to return to Athens and find the coffee less satisfying."