Western Fantasy: The Princess Wants to Save the World

The one who asked this question was Prince Mel.

Lorian really didn't know why this untouchable guy came to their celebration. He looked at Flora, but Flora was not willing to take on this hot potato. "I'll go talk to the people in our guild. I'll leave this to you."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

But little Prince Mel still asked stubbornly, "Is there anything inconvenient?"

Lorian smiled wryly, "No, no, it's our honor that the little prince condescends to celebrate with us. Do you want to go with us now or..."

Little Prince Mel seemed to have no need to think, "I'll go with you."

Lorian couldn't even keep a fake smile, and while Prince Mel wasn't noticing, he turned around and led the way, complaining as he walked, what was going on?

Lorian was relieved that Mel had his own carriage.

He didn't even dare to think about how embarrassing it would be if he were to ride in the same carriage with the little prince.

When I arrived at the Magician's Guild, I saw that the carriage that the princess had taken that morning was still there, but there was no sign of Valken.

Lorian's heart began to beat wildly, and he didn't even have time to greet Prince Mel to visit the guild.

He jumped out of the carriage and ran towards the guild building.

He bumped into Cecilia who was about to come out.

Luo Ruian thought to himself that he was too reckless, and quickly helped the princess up and apologized, "I'm sorry, Princess, for bumping into..."

Cecilia shook her head. "Why are you so anxious? What happened?"

What's the emergency?

It was because he lost his mind when he thought that Her Royal Highness the Princess might stay to celebrate with them.

"Why are you here?"

Mel had already joined the guild, and he was not very comfortable with the fact that Lorian had left him on the carriage.

But seeing Cecilia here too, Mel was not surprised.

He vaguely remembered that when he and Cecilia came back from Clifton Port, it was this guy who picked up Cecilia at the gate of Petra?

At that time, Mel was still wondering who could be interested in this notorious princess?

Even though she performed well during her recent trip to Clifton Harbor and has been very low-key during this period, Mel firmly believes that it won't be long before Cecilia returns to her previous state.

"Is it strange that I'm here? I'm friends with President Lorian, and I heard that there was a lot of excitement here, so I came to take a look. But why are you here, little Prince Mel?"

Lorian's eyes widened when he heard that.

What did the princess say? Friend?

How could he be friends with Her Royal Highness the Princess?

Mel was also surprised. He really couldn't imagine that there would be someone willing to be friends with her.

Aren't you really not after her power and background?

Mel thought about what his father had told him after the conference, saying that he should learn more from Lorian.

He really wanted his father to come and see that this guy whom he praised to the sky was just a villain who was good at currying favor with the powerful.

"Your Highness is still too naive. You should keep your eyes open when looking for friends. Don't be deceived without knowing it."

Lorian had no status to argue with little Prince Mel. Even if Mel insulted his personality, he could not retort, not to mention that he was just a little sarcastic now. If Lorian chose to offend him at this time, it would be a loss.

But Cecilia didn't need to worry about that. "I think I am a sane adult. I have eyes to see and brain to judge. So don't worry about it, little prince."

Cecilia took a step forward and approached Mel, standing just in front of Lorian. "Young Prince, if you don't like President Lorian, then please go back. I'm sorry I won't see you off."

These few words made Mel feel that Cecilia had returned to her old self. He knew that Cecilia wouldn't be able to pretend to be good for long.

Mel snorted coldly, "I think with Her Royal Highness the Princess here, the celebration won't be very lively. I'd better leave."

Cecilia shouted, "You two, please help me send the little prince back safely!"

Mel's face turned green, "You..."

The two knights named by the princess did not dare to step forward. Cecilia continued, "Why? Are you afraid of him but not me?"

Lorian had never seen Her Royal Highness the Princess make things difficult for her subordinates, and she was even very considerate of him. How could such a Princess make her knights feel so embarrassed?

What's more, why is Valken not here, and why are there these two knights who have never been seen before?

The two knights finally sent Mel away.

After watching the man leave, Lorian asked, "Where is Captain Valken?"

"Valken said that it looked like there was a lot of excitement here and that they were going to hold a celebration banquet. He said that if I wanted to stay and play, he would go back and report the conference to his father first and then come to pick me up in the evening."

Lorian's heart was pounding.

Cecilia looked away awkwardly, "I do think that the celebration without Leslie Ann might not be interesting for you, so I stayed."

Lorian gave a knowing smile. Her Highness the Princess was cute even though she wasn't straightforward.

"Then who were those two knights just now..."

"I don't know. Valken didn't leave anyone behind. He just left, so he can't send anyone over so quickly. I see these two have been hanging around the guild. I feel like there's something fishy going on."

Lorian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You asked them to send the little prince off when there is a problem?"

Cecilia shrugged. "What's the problem? Wasn't he the one who spoke without thinking first? Let him learn his lesson."

Seeing that Lorian was a little worried, Cecilia said truthfully, "They don't know magic, and they can't hurt Mel."

Cecilia stretched lazily and said, "You're going to pretend to be serious again. Now find a place to talk to me properly. You're dying of holding it in."

This time, Lorian really couldn't help laughing out loud.

Fortunately, Cecilia just glanced at him and said nothing.

Cecilia is not a talkative person, but she is definitely not a quiet person either.

I haven't spoken much for two days, and my facial expression cannot change too much. I feel really uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Leslie Ann won't be needed so many times later.

Lorian asked about the mask as he wished.

It turns out that Cecilia's own facial expression will also affect the expression others see.

In order to create the image of a mysterious master, Cecilia had to control herself and make as few expressions as possible.

Lorian put himself in the princess's shoes and thought about it. From her Royal Highness's perspective, this conference was quite boring.

She couldn't talk to others or show any expression, so her opponents were just average to her.

Similarly, Her Royal Highness the Princess still cannot speak during the celebration party and must control her facial expressions.

Tsk.

"If you feel bored, you don't have to attend the celebration party and go back to rest..."

Cecilia's eyes widened, "Without Leslie Ann, who are you going to celebrate for?"