Chapter 1512
Just now, he took Aman's car to send Aman and the others. At this time, the bodyguards decided to drive to the airport to pick him up. He personally went to the airport to see off his friends.
Elsa raised her head. Through the glass window next to her, Aman's plane had risen to the sky.
"Come here." There was a warm smile on his lips.
In the returning car, He asked Agatha, "Mr. Elsa, now the crisis inside the Poche family has been resolved. I heard that the Marquis and his wife are now taking the Young Master's body back to handle it. Shouldn't Steward Stephen be busy with these things?"
"Yes, you can go back to your company," said Agatha.
"That's great. I can put all my attention on the company that Mr. Alex handed over to me." Elsa said happily, "Mr. Alex, don't worry. The wedding rate is very high now. There are too many people who want to get married through marriage with famous families, celebrities, and instant marriages. The wedding celebration of 'Pdier', which is established by a northern European noble, will gradually become world-famous. Last time, at Mr. Emperor's and Mrs.Emperor's wedding, it has received a lot of sponsor. It has already been advertise for once. It has a very good response. When you get married in the future, you can also..."
Elsa didn't answer Alex's question. She didn't know whether she had heard it or not. She just looked at the faint golden sunshine outside the window with a smile.
"Mr. Elsa?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Alex had to stop her excited topic and turned back to look at him. "Now, should we go back to the Poche family or go to the company to have a look?"
"No, let's go to the imperial palace," said Alex.
At ten o'clock in the morning, in the imperial palace garden.
Princess Sara was sitting in the garden for lunch. The white stone table, the stone seat, and even the tableware were decorated with white bone porcelain with red roses, elegant and noble.
The maidservant stood around her, and there were guards standing guard a distance away. Sara was reading the newspaper while drinking morning tea in this leisurely morning.
"Princess, Mr. Agatha is here." A maidservant happily led him over.
Princess Sara turned around and saw a noble dressed in an exquisite khaki suit. He had flowing blonde hair, a pair of brown eyes, and a smile on his face. He looked elegant and elegant, as if he had walked out of a painting.
"Mr. Elsa." The maids saluted sensibly and left.
Sara also put down the newspaper, his face full of joy when he saw his beloved man.
"Hey, you're here?"
"The princess is having tea in the morning? I didn't disturb you, did I?" A gentleman bowed in front of her and reached out with a smile.
"That's not it. You can come over and have some morning tea with me. The atmosphere of their morning tea is just right." Sara placed his hand in his and accepted a light kiss.
Her long skirt was tied around her waist, and she was sitting down. The hem of her skirt was loose, making her look like a European princess!
The most dazzling thing was her white and golden curly hair. It was as soft as silk and as beautiful as a cloud. There were pearls, diamonds, and accessories on it.
She asked again, "I heard that you sent Mr. Emperor and Mrs.Emperor to the airport. Have they all gone back?"
"Yes, I came from the airport." Agatha kissed her hand.
"Er, thank you for sending them off on my behalf. In fact, I also want to send them off." Sara stood up. "However, Mr. Forefather said that I am now the princess in charge of the overall situation and cannot leave the imperial palace at will. There will be a meeting later. It's about my mother's funeral and the matter of me ascending the throne. Since you are here, why don't you go to the meeting together to help me gain some intelligence."
"Then it's an honor." Agatha nodded.
"By the way, I heard that yesterday's shot was shot. The Marquis must be very sad," said Sara. "Please greet the Marquis on my behalf and ask him to mourn. I'll definitely send someone to attend the funeral."
"Okay, I'll tell father."
"But my mother's funeral will be held in a larger scale, and I need the help of the Brian family. At that time, I'll have to trouble you to help me." Princess Sara held Elsa's hand and looked gently into his eyes. "But it's not just my mother's funeral. I'll succeed to the throne. In the future, for the rest of my life... I'll also have to ask you to take care of me. I want to be the queen. I can't live without you."
"It's my honor to be able to help you, Your Highness." Elsa raised her hand and kissed her again.
Sara laughed. "You don't have to call me princess in private, okay? This will make me feel like you'll distance yourself from me after I succeed the throne."
"Are you kidding? I'll always be by your side as long as you need me," said Alex.
Princess Sara was taken aback. In the past, even though Field cared about her, he always kept a certain distance from her. He wouldn't go too far from her.
This kind of confession made her ears a little hot.
"What's wrong?" Agatha still looked at her with warm eyes.
Sara shook his head. "It's nothing. Right, I've already finished my morning tea. There's still a bit of time before the meeting. Hey, come and accompany me in dancing. I haven't participated in a ball for a long time. I'm afraid I'll forget about it!"
"Of course, come on."
The weather was beautiful. In the imperial palace garden under the sun, Alex held her hand and gently wrapped it around her waist, moving her dance steps smoothly. Their eyes met, and it was their most sweet trust in each other.
Love was always the most beautiful treasure. There were gold and gold, pearls, and reality. There were too many of them!
Elsa didn't ask Sara from start to finish. Whether she would succeed the throne or not, she would work hard together with them, because she believed in her. Since she said that she would do it, they would work hard for it, and their ending would be different from Queen Medusa's!
In the air, on the private plane that had just left the Ruidan Airport.
Chloe and Aman were sitting in the side hall. She held half of her cheek and looked at the white clouds floating outside the window. The sky was blue.
Aman was free at this time. Chloe enjoyed the quiet and leisure atmosphere between the two of them at this moment. "I believe that Princess Sara will definitely change the rules of their imperial palace. At that time, she will marry Mr. Alex, and Mr. Alex won't have to give up the right to take charge of the Briane family."
Aman tasted a cup of newly made chicken- hair wine, and his thin lips slightly raised. "Do you need to worry? If they really like each other, since they can't be together in public, they can also keep it in secret."
"That's different!" Chloe immediately retorted. "For a woman, underground love is too unacceptable. It will be very painful if you like it but can't be a fair couple."
"If they want to get married, they can't do it for the time being." Aman's voice was as thick as old wine. "It's not easy to change the royal rules that have been maintained for nearly hundreds of years."
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