Chapter 1646

At ten in the morning.

Three solemn black sedans pulled up in the open space near the hotel. The smartly dressed female

bodyguard, after confirming that Arabella Bennett was the spitting image of the girl in the photograph,

respectfully opened the car door for her.

Arabella climbed into the car in the middle and retrieved a black blindfold from her bag, handing it to

the bodyguard for inspection.

She was well aware of the royal protocols - the fewer people who knew the whereabouts of a royal

residence, the better.

The bodyguard was somewhat surprised; she had prepared a brand-new blindfold for Arabella but

before she could offer it, Arabella had already presented her own for inspection.

The thick blindfold would block out even the faintest light. After checking it, the bodyguard handed it

back with both hands, saying, "Thank you for your understanding."

Arabella nodded politely in response, donned the blindfold, and was escorted by the cars before and

behind her to the princess's private castle.

After a smooth ride, the car came to a stop. The bodyguard opened the door for her, "Queen Abby,

we've arrived."

What appeared before Arabella was a beautiful and imposing castle, different from the estates of the

wealthy elite; this castle truly showcased the dignity and grandeur of royalty.

It was but one of many royal properties and had been a birthday gift to Princess Leah when she turned

eighteen. Since reaching adulthood, she had lived there alone.

Alone, because other royal family members each had their own palaces and castles and did not

normally reside here.

However, apart from her, there were a dozen female bodyguards skilled in combat and shooting at her

side, and a slew of security guards inside and out to ensure her personal and property safety.

Arabella's arrival immediately caught the attention of the security guards. Many exchanged glances

and kept a close watch on her through their earpieces.

"She's a designer invited by the princess," the female bodyguard communicated to the security guard.

The security guard nodded, made an internal call to the princess's butler to confirm, and then put

Arabella through three security checks and past three identification doors before she was allowed into

the castle's grand entrance.

It was winter, and the ground and trees were dressed in a blanket of snow, an expanse of white.

Arabella was led to a flashy living room, tastefully decorated with a lavish romantic flair.

Not only was it artistically appealing, but every detail exuded unique elegance, and every item was

meticulously chosen, all underscoring the exceptional status of the owner.

"Princess Leah, Queen Abby has arrived."

The elegant and noble princess stood by the window, turning with a charming smile upon hearing the

announcement.

"Queen Abby."

Her smile was proper, her movements graceful, every gesture revealing what it meant to be a true

princess.

Arabella, seeing the princess extend her hand, courteously shook it, "Your Highness, forgive me for

keeping you waiting."

"There's no need for such formality here; we're alone," Princess Leah said with a smile that was always

just right, making one feel at ease, "Please, have a seat."

A servant brought in exquisite pastries and fragrant tea, which the bodyguard checked without replaceing

any issue.

"You may leave us. I want to have a private word with Queen Abby."

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