The carriage slowed as it approached the grand gates of the Duke residence.
Tall red doors stood proudly, guarded by stone lions on both sides. The familiar sight made Lian An's heart tighten slightly.
This was not just a noble residence.
This was her home.
The moment the carriage stopped, the guards quickly stepped forward and opened the door.
The maid bowed.
"Your Majesty, we have arrived."
Lian An took a soft breath before stepping down.
The moment her feet touched the ground—
The main doors opened.
And people rushed out.
"An'er!"
The first voice came from a woman running toward her.
It was her aunt—Lady Lian Meiyu.
Behind her followed her uncle, the Duke—Duke Lian Zheng.
Then came her grandmother—Old Madam Lian Xiu, walking slower but with anxious eyes.
From the side, her younger sister Lian Hua ran forward almost immediately.
And behind them—
Her cousin, the groom-to-be—Lian Rou.
Lastly—
Her parents.
