Most of the convoy had already begun sliding down the private road, sunlight breaking across polished roofs, engines growling beneath the morning like a collection of very expensive predators being released from a cage.
Princesses divided themselves among the cars in arrangements.
Phei's Pczinger 21C Sovereign remained behind.
Through her side mirror, Delilah had watched him standing near the car with Jade, Catrina already waiting inside while the others pulled farther away. Even from a distance, Jade's posture carried that polished confidence of hers, though something about the way she held her hands in front of her suggested Phei had successfully made her feel overwhelmed her emotionally.
'A rare public service.'
Then he kissed Jade's forehead, slipped into the driver's seat, and the Sovereign finally moved.
Delilah watched it in the mirror until a bend swallowed the car, she smiled, she'd let Yuki drive at some point.
