My son has grown up, and he will soon become the Prince, and eventually, the King of this country.
As a mother, I naturally take pride in this.
"You two talk, I'm going to change clothes."
Ivana Bennett proactively excused herself and entered the Changing Room.
The Grand Duchess approached and gently reached out her hand to pat off the nonexistent dust on Lucas Walker's military uniform, "Are you ready?"
Lucas Walker nodded gently, "Yes!"
Neither mother nor daughter was fond of talking too much, so they didn't say much more.
After the three of them had breakfast together, Ivana changed into her dress, and they took the car to the Royal Palace.
As the motorcade approached the Royal Palace, they saw the royal guards lined up on both sides of the red carpet, with many people on the sides of the road holding up signs, some even displaying banners.
"Long live General Theresia!"
"Long live the Rose Force!"
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