"Is your daughter already present at the college?" Elliana asked as soon as the car stopped at the entrance of the main building.
"Yes, princess. I had informed her beforehand, and she must be waiting for us near the reception area," Miss Zoya said, and Elliana looked out of the window before evening the mask on her face.
She didn't want anyone to see who she was or what she looked like. The prince was unaware of this adventure of hers, and she wanted to keep it that way.
As soon as she set foot on the ground, the students who were here to enroll started stopping what they were doing and looked around the car to see who it was.
The energy and vibes she oozed of a mafia boss's wife were no joke. And was she not? The wife of the most dangerous prince of all?
