Soothed by the three men, Su Yaoyao slowly emerged from under the covers. With their help, she hastily tidied her appearance.
When she stepped out of the Flying Ship and saw the magnificent Imperial Palace of the Imperial City before her, she was stunned by the sight.
The towering walls, the exquisite carvings—every detail proclaimed the power and majesty of this nation.
Just then, the sound of unified, powerful footsteps rang out. Two rows of Royal Guards in golden Armor stood in perfect formation, their long spears glinting with a cold light.
Surrounded by the guards, a man with a commanding presence strode forward.
He had long, silver hair and wore a crown. His magnificent robes were embroidered with the golden royal crest, all of which undeniably highlighted his supreme status.
Su Yaoyao looked at Augustine nervously, her eyes filled with unease and apprehension, especially after learning that he was His Majesty the Emperor.
