"Your Highness…what are you doing here?" Poul stammered, shocked to see someone unexpected.
"It sounded like you don't want me here, Mr. Nielsen," Alexander simply replied. "Just like everyone else, I'm enjoying the world's fair. The Government of France extended their invitation to our government, thereafter I, a member of the royal family, decided to attend. And here I am."
As he spoke, he glanced at the girl who was hiding behind Poul. "If you do not mind me asking, who is that woman behind you?"
"She is a nurse working for our clinic, Your Highness," Poul replied. "Why did you ask?"
"Because she looked like someone I am so familiar with, I can't help but notice it," Alexander continued. "Her body figure, her face, is very similar to the person who holds dear to me."