"Your Highness, please compose yourself!" Alfred felt like his head was about to explode. Luckily, the princess had just spoken in her native Sokovian. Other than the translator from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, only the Sokovians present could understand her, so the situation was still under control. If any outsiders had found out, it would have been a massive scandal.
"Sir, you can keep what was just said confidential, can't you?" an official from the Sokovian Ministry of Foreign Affairs whispered, leaning toward the astonished Chinese translator.
"Yes, I won't breathe a word of it," the translator replied quietly. He, too, felt thankful that the Sokovian language was so obscure. Otherwise, who knew what kind of chaos would have erupted.
However, the culprit behind all this remained blissfully unaware. She kept pestering her country's diplomats to create an opportunity for a close encounter with the panda, all the while staring eagerly at Shen Yibin with a face full of envy.
