It was time to go back to Empire D, Lothaire and Larisa went to his private airport, their suitcases had been packed into the plane by the staffs and they both stood at the entrance of the airport, waiting patiently for Anne, so they could leave together.
Larisa was a bit surprised seeing that Lothaire hadn't left Anne behind with the excuse that he couldn't wait, knowing his impatient and arrogant attitude, but there he was, standing with hands dipped into his trouser pocket, patiently waiting for her.
After about thirty minutes of waiting, Anne came rushing into the airport as if she was been pursued, but Larisa knew better than anyone that she wasn't, she was only being her usual exaggerated self.
Anne had quietly snuck out of the house, pretending that she was going to school as usual and she wasn't suspected since she didn't carry along any luggage with her, so no one presumed she was about to escape from her forced marriage.
