He did not ask the other party who they were going to see.
But Leah still glanced at the Marquis of Sancher and said with a hint of explanation:
“Important…it certainly is.”
She sighed helplessly and turned to look at the golden sunlight in the sky.
Those clear eyes reflected a golden light, and a faint sense of melancholy flowed through them.
"Strictly speaking, she is my sister-in-law."
...
At the edge of Shulbon Station, a magnificent carriage slowly pulled up to a stop.
The side of the vehicle is adorned with a gold-embossed family crest, which gleams brilliantly in the sunlight.
The servant leading the horse stepped down from the front of the carriage and politely opened the door.
Then, a lady dressed in an elegant long gown, holding a pink fox, slowly walked out.
She wore a white fluffy shawl draped over her shoulders, which, combined with her long dress, made her look particularly mature and intellectual.
As soon as Liya got out of the car, her mature beauty immediately attracted the attention of many passersby.
However, when they caught a glimpse of the gleaming gold-embossed family crest on the carriage, they all lowered their heads.
They silently continued on their journey, making no further sound.
After all, the two major events that have recently occurred in the kingdom are almost both closely related to the Clevner family.
First, with many imperial counts imprisoned, Lord Shulben's position was directly secured.
Another event was the duel between Victor, who had been resurrected, and Grand Duke Balor.
Especially after Victor's duel with Grand Duke Balo ended.
The once highly prestigious Clevina family seemed to have lost its former glory in an instant.
At this moment, many passersby were secretly talking about Lia.
Nevertheless, Lia did not seem to take these gazes to heart.
Soon after, another girl stepped out of the carriage.
She was dressed in a red and black dress, and her silver-white hair swayed gently in the air.
Those bright, ruby-like eyes were enough to captivate anyone.
Upon seeing the young woman, many passersby couldn't help but focus their attention on her, their eyes revealing an indescribable respect.
After all, as everyone knows, she is the rumored vampire lord, Priscilla.
Although she ultimately triumphed in that aristocratic struggle, and the negative rumors about her have been dispelled.
However, for the time being, the impression that Priscilla is a vampire is still hard to erase from everyone's mind.
Although they held this lord in high esteem, they also maintained a certain degree of awe towards her vampire identity.
Only a very few pedestrians dared to approach and take the initiative to greet this vampire lord.
Priscilla didn't seem to care about this.
Since that day, she has gradually become accustomed to the fickle nature of these residents.
Now, these people dare not approach her, which instead gives her a sense of peace.
"Auntie, did Miss Gwen get off on this train?"
Now, Priscilla is much more comfortable using these nicknames, and has completely lost the shyness she used to feel.
But Lia always felt a little regretful when she heard that address.
I always feel like I've unknowingly created a lot of trouble for myself.
But since things have come to this, there's nothing to regret.
So, Lia nodded and went along with it.
“Gwen had informed me in advance that Her Majesty the Queen had granted her permission to come to the kingdom.”
After saying that, Lia sighed softly.
Viktor was right.
As soon as news of his serious injury spreads, Gwen will definitely rush to the kingdom to find him.
The Grand Duke naturally wouldn't publicize Viktor's injury.
Ultimately, this was information deliberately leaked from within the Clevner family.
But Lia still didn't quite understand. If Victor wanted Gwen to come to the kingdom, why didn't he just summon her directly?
Why would you deliberately fight with a big man and get yourself seriously injured?
Viktor's return with his injuries broke her heart for a long time.
She eagerly promised that Viktor would not be allowed to engage in any strenuous activities during this period.
Of course, there was also the behavior of gathering demi-humans, which also puzzled Lia greatly.
I have a feeling that Viktor is preparing some very big plan.
And this matter is related to Gwen.
At this moment, the hazy magical track gradually became clear, and the train floating in the air slowly came to a stop.
"beep--"
With a long roar, the steel behemoth slowly opened its body.
Countless waiting residents of the kingdom excitedly held up signs and rushed forward, eagerly welcoming their relatives and friends.
However, when the front door slowly opened, no one poured out.
Only a chilling aura spread out.
The chill seemed to freeze the surrounding air, and even the light white mist floating in the air became thicker.
Countless kingdom residents felt a chill run down their spines and involuntarily moved several meters away, consciously making way for each other.
Immediately, a female knight wearing silver armor and adorned with a fierce snow mastiff image on her chest appeared.
As she took her steps, sharp, transparent ice crystals appeared on the ground, and the crisp sound of steel clashing echoed around the station.
His face was ashen, his expression sharp and ruthless.
When Leah saw Gwen, she waved excitedly from behind the crowd.
"Gwen, over here!"
Upon hearing Lia's call, Gwen's gaze immediately locked onto Lia and Priscilla.
And they walked slowly along the path cleared by the crowd.
With each step she took, a wisp of cold air and white mist rose gently.
The surrounding residents were stunned and overwhelmed by the sudden momentum, and involuntarily retreated to both sides.
What kind of power is this?
That's absolutely terrifying.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Gwen walked calmly to Lydia.
His gaze swept back and forth between Leah and Priscilla like a scanner.
Finally, her gaze settled on the little fox in Lia's arms.
The gaze was so intense, as if trying to see into its very soul.
The little fox felt uncomfortable under such a gaze, its fur stood on end, and it nervously hid in Lia's warm embrace.
Seeing this, Leah couldn't help but gently scold Gwen:
"Gwen, tone down your aura a bit."
"You scared it."
At the same time, she reached out and gently stroked the little fox's fur, trying to soothe its emotions.
But then, Gwen moved closer, getting only half a foot away from Leah, and grabbed Leah's arm.
Lia was startled and turned to meet Gwen's cold and ruthless eyes.
The other person's voice was icy, almost accusatory, and unusually serious:
"You, and it too."
"Why does it smell like Victor?"
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