The Princess's entourage had already left—from before their eyes.
Yet, the people on the streets did not leave because of this; they remained kneeling on the ground, fervently calling the Princess's name: Yamanlana.
"Did you... you all, did you see it just now?" Claudia suddenly turned her head, looking at Luo Qiu and Mr. Otto behind her, with a slightly flustered expression, "The Princess... the appearance of the Princess?"
Boss Luo and Mr. Otto both nodded almost simultaneously.
Claudia instinctively rubbed her own head, seeming a bit unsteady on her feet, and softly said, "I... I seem to feel a bit unwell, can we find a place to rest... rest for a while?"
Mr. Otto nodded, then took down the bag slung over his back and opened it in front of them, "I found some clothes... no matter where this is, and not knowing what dangers might be here, anyway... let's blend in here first."
