THE VILLAINESS TURNS THE HOURGLASS

Chapter 172. Revenge (III), Part IX

Chapter 172. Revenge (III), Part IX

Translator: Khan

Editor Group: Liber Reverie

They were able to reach the Kingdom of Croa smoothly through several cities as planned by Asher. Fortunately, the speed of the official document was slower than their movement speed, so there was no difficulty in their moving. The carriage gradually slowed down when it arrived at the border and soon stopped.

"Mr. Asterope."

Then they heard Lane's voice right outside the carriage. It meant that they should come out. Although it was the Crown Prince's carriage, it was not an official visit, so they had to go through a formal procedure unlike before. So he expressed his intention to go out soon and gave a look to Aria.

"We have to go out."

They had been through a few cities, and they had sent a person to inform their visit in advance, so luckily they didn't have to wait or prepare anything. It was enough to simply show his face and prove that it was the Crown Prince, and then sign.

"Somehow it's noisy outside."

So Aria, who was about to go out with Asher, cocked her head in the murmur of voices outside. Asher answered to Aria's wonder,

"Maybe it's because of our wagon."

They must have wondered what a carriage was because it stopped in front of them without standing in line. 'What kind of a great man is riding on it?'

If it had been stamped with the Imperial emblem, they would have bowed their heads, but the current carriage which Aria and Asher were riding was without a particular emblem, so people's curiosity grew.

"Lady Aria, give me your hand."

Aria slowly went out, holding the hand that Asher reached out after he had got off the carriage. Their eyes widened and swallowed their breath, who had been babbling at the mysterious carriage, as they saw Aria appearing from the carriage.

'Who in the world is the woman with such beauty?'

She had always been an eye-catching woman because she was beautiful without decorating. Now, however, the more brilliantly decorated than usual, Aria's figure was enough to catch everyone's attention.

Countless crowds waiting to cross the border noticed the two, and there was a man rushing through them. He was seen as a high-ranking noble. He rushed out and greeted him, kneeling on the ground.

"Wel, welcome to the Kingdom of Croa. Your Highness Franz Asterope."

And the crowd, who had been babbling again, hardened, as soon as the identity of Asher was known. 'How dare they stood up in front of the Crown Prince!' The crowd, who were watching, bent down to the point where their noses touched the ground.

"I don't know what I'm going to do, as you welcome me like this."

"It's, it's an honor. Please sign it and go straight through the door."

On the document that he brought himself, he immediately wrote down his name, and this time it was Aria's turn. As she was a woman who came with the Crown Prince, the man who still kept an extreme low attitude called her name and written in the document he had received in advance.

"Are you Lady Aria of the Roscent family?"

'Lady Aria of the Roscent family?'

Aria's name had been already widespread because there were so many people who had made their fortunes by their own efforts with the help of the empire. So the audience looked sideways unknowingly and checked her face again.