Chapter 348.2
A carriage emblazoned with the royal insignia of the palace set off from the royal grounds. Carriages carrying attendants followed in a procession, and over twenty warriors formed a protective escort. Additional soldiers brought up the rear.
If it were the Fourth King, he would have ridden his famous black horse, so there was only one person who could be the focus of such a grand spectacle. As the carriage came into view, the assembled crowd lining the streets erupted in cheers.
Even after the royal carriage entered the Count’s mansion, the cheers continued. Eugene, feeling somewhat self-conscious, greeted Charlotte, who had come to receive her.
“I must have made quite an entrance,” Eugene remarked sheepishly.
Charlotte responded with grace, saying, “Your Highness, you are too kind. Your presence graces us, especially because you arranged this meeting personally.”
Eugene initially thought Charlotte’s response was a matter of formality, but she soon realized that no one, not just Charlotte, found the queen’s procession to be excessive. The presence of the queen, who symbolized the kingdom’s future and hope as the king’s successor, held immense significance to the people of the kingdom.
Eugene, accompanied by Charlotte, entered the mansion and quietly made their way to the annex through the discreet back entrance. Lima had been lodged in the annex since her arrival in the capital. Given the biases and prejudices held against wanderers, it was best not to attract any unnecessary attention. Most of the mansion’s staff remained oblivious to Lima’s presence. Charlotte had established a tight security perimeter around the annex and entrusted Lima’s well-being to her most loyal confidant, ensuring that no unauthorized individuals could approach Lima.
“This is the place, Your Highness,” Charlotte announced as she led Eugene to the front door. She then raised her voice within the room, addressing Lima. “Her Highness has come to see you. She will enter now.”
With a gentle push, Charlotte opened the door. As Eugene stepped inside with her, she was taken aback. Just a few paces away, a woman knelt on the floor, her hands clasped, head bowed in reverence.