"Wah~! You're beautiful," Aveline innocently exclaimed, her young eyes wide with awe as she gazed at Isabella.
Isabella, caught off guard by the innocent admiration of her niece, couldn't help but smile warmly.
"Thank you."
"Mother, you didn't tell us that you have a sister," Francis said.
"Really? I must have forgotten about it," Ciela let out a forced chuckle.
"Anyways," Napoleon interjected. "The celebration is still ongoing. So perhaps we can continue this later. Lady Isabella, have you eaten? We have a lot of delicious delicacies here."
Isabella nodded appreciatively and joined the family throughout the celebration. Two hours later, the attendants and guests left the Palace of Versailles and returned to their respective homes.
The once-crowded ballroom of Versailles turned into a peaceful, dimly lit chamber. As for their children, they were yawning as the lateness of the hour began to take its toll.
