The yolk of the egg stuck to a tissue, and someone had thrown an ice cream that had now melted chocolate all over it... The whole car looked disgustingly dirty.
Around them, people were still cursing and raising their middle fingers towards Prince Dodge inside the car.
Journalists kept snapping photos of the scene as Prince Dodge sat inside the car, seething with gritted teeth.
"Drive faster!"
The driver looked helpless, as the road had already been jammed with cars due to the ceremony. How could he drive faster?
Crawling along at a snail's pace, and before Prince Dodge could have a heart attack from his anger, the car finally entered the Royal Plaza.
The bodyguard opened the door and Prince Dodge stepped out, as the egg yolk on the side of the car slid down, landing right on his shoulder.
