The imperial family convoy finally reached the imperial palace, and along the road, Sylphia was always accompanied by the cheers of many people. She felt as if she were in the Barisan continent, where she was accompanied by festive lines of populace when she rode in a carriage on her journey in the past.
It was just like the time she rode a carriage to the main church of the Heavenly Direction Church during the marriage of Aldrian's parents.
At this moment, she could feel and see for herself Aldrian's image in the people's hearts and his influence. Even in a distant continent, his name still resounded and carried a weight that made even her arrival seem like the arrival of Aldrian himself.
The carriage finally stopped at the front gates of the palace, and the door of her carriage was opened. Yet before she could even step down, she was stunned to see a mature elf standing before the doors, elegantly poised as though waiting for someone.
