Western Fantasy: The Princess Wants to Save the World

Cecilia was right in asking this question.

Without Leslie Ann and the others, there would naturally be no protagonists at this celebration party.

"I……"

But Lorian, who used to be talkative, became timid at this moment.

Cecilia was unsure of what Lorian was thinking. "If you don't want me to stay, you can just tell me directly. There's no need to beat around the bush."

Luo Rui'an naturally waved his hand and said, "It would be best if Your Highness could stay, but do you really not find it boring?"

Cecilia shook her head. "It's very interesting. It's definitely more interesting than when I was in the bedroom."

Lorian didn't know what to say for a moment.

Cecilia said excitedly, "Also, during the past two days of the conference, I discovered something that I really need to verify now."

Speaking of this, Lorian quickly said, "If you need my help, please let me know."

Cecilia looked at the people busying about in the large courtyard downstairs of the guild. It was so lively.

She looked at Lorian again, "Alright, you don't have to be so respectful to me. This is too distant between friends."

It turns out that what Her Royal Highness the Princess said to the little prince just now was not just polite talk, but was actually true.

As if he had won the lottery, Lorian's joy was all over his face.

Cecilia didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

There was a knock on the door. "Princess, President, someone from the Ark Guild is here. They said they want to celebrate with us."

Lorian hadn't had time to tell Cecilia about this.

The thought that Flora came here just to see if Lesley Ann was there.

Tsk.

How could he know that Cecilia would really stay.

But judging from Cecilia's expression, it was obvious that she welcomed the people from the Ark Guild.

Lorian had no doubt that if he were not there, Cecilia would have already agreed.

"That's right. People from both guilds are celebrating together. We should explain clearly to the brothers in our own guild and show our guild's demeanor. Don't cause unhappiness on such a great day."

The magician who came up to report said that he understood and hurried downstairs.

Cecilia could see the excitement below from the window.

No wonder there were so many people here just now, it turns out there’s more than just the Magician’s Guild.

When I went downstairs again, everything downstairs was almost ready.

It was Lesley Ann who appeared again, not Cecilia.

In fact, many people in the guild heard rumors that Her Royal Highness the Princess would celebrate with them in the evening.

No one is quite sure why the princess, who is rumored to be in bad shape, suddenly wants to celebrate together.

Some people were not very welcoming of Her Royal Highness the Princess's attendance, while some felt that Her Royal Highness the Princess's willingness to come was a gift to them and would help save face if it were made public.

But now that I no longer see Her Royal Highness the Princess, whatever thoughts I had have completely disappeared.

When they saw Leslie Ann appear, everyone burst into loud cheers.

At that time, due to the presence of the prince and many other scattered magicians at the venue, and Lorian repeatedly emphasized to them last night that they must keep a low profile, these members were unable to properly vent their joy.

Now when they saw the protagonist appear, they immediately gave him flowers and cheered.

Even Flora presented a bouquet of flowers.

Lorian once again acted as Cecilia's messenger, "Thank you, President Flora."

Flora was too lazy to pay attention to Lorian. She looked at Leslie Ann and said, "You have no idea. This guy told me that you would not attend the celebration party because of family matters. I thought it was outrageous at the time."

Cecilia looked at Lorian, who wanted to explain but didn't know how.

Unfortunately, Leslian couldn't speak yet, so Lorian could only swallow this loss.

Leslian picked a flower from the bouquet Flora gave her and pinned it behind her ear.

As for this great master with powerful magical abilities, he almost has no expression every time people pay attention to him.

Just like now, even though his expression was still dull, everyone could still feel that he was really happy.

Many people often don't know how to get along with such great masters.

Flora touched the flower by her ear and knew that Leslie Ann had apologized to Tylorian.

Oh my God, where on earth could Lorian find such a treasure?

The three of them took their seats.

Finally, Leslie Ann was pushed to the main seat by Lorian.

No one has any objection to this.

The dinner officially began and everyone was discussing loudly.

Some people feel that they performed poorly at the conference and that if things had gone differently at that time, things would have been different.

Naturally, some people raised objections.

There were also people talking about things that had nothing to do with the Magic Conference, such as family matters.

Flora and Lorian sat on either side of Leslian, and the two of them almost always talked about the development of guild cooperation.

Cecilia listened, nodding from time to time when Lorian looked over.

"Before I came here today, I heard that Her Royal Highness the Princess would also be present. What's going on?"

Lorian didn't expect the gossip to spread so quickly that even Flora knew about it.

He remained calm, "Your Highness was originally going to stay and celebrate, but it seems something happened in the palace, so His Majesty called Your Highness back."

Anyway, there is no way Flora would really go to Cecilia or His Majesty to confirm this matter.

Upon hearing this, Flora just nodded and said "Oh".

Lorian didn't want to talk more with Flora about Cecilia, for fear that she would say something bad about Cecilia.

"I really want to meet Her Highness the Princess. Isn't she said to be very beautiful? I thought I'd have a chance to see her."

Lorian subconsciously looked at Cecilia.

Cecilia was naturally beautiful in Lorian's eyes. Her dark red curly hair reached her waist, and if you got close you could smell a faint fragrance. Her eyes were bright and clear, and she often had the ability to see through people's hearts. Her skin was as white as porcelain, and her fingers were long and slender.

"Why are you staring at Leslie Ann?"

Flora's words called Lorian back to his thoughts. Feeling that Cecilia was also looking at him, Lorian said to Flora somewhat unnaturally, "You will have a chance to see it later."

Flora looked puzzled, but she didn't bother with Lorian. She turned around and chatted with Leslian. She still didn't know why the last gladiolus that Leslian had conjured up yesterday was still there.

Leslian wrote on the paper: I picked the gladiolus after seeing it on the roadside near the conference and put it in the storage bag. I just took it out of the storage bag.

It turned out to be the case.

I actually thought that Leslie Ann was too omnipotent.

I actually mistakenly thought that Leslian was using teleportation magic.

When Lorian heard Flora say that the gladiolus did not disappear, he could almost conclude that Cecilia was probably using teleportation magic.

On the way to the conference venue yesterday, he did not separate from Cecilia, and he was very sure that there were no gladioli on both sides of the road around the conference venue.