Chapter 500: Princess Is Truly Kind
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"Open Sesame." Yaeger calmly approached the city gates after calming the overjoyed Fiat.
Fiat, nursing a swollen head, looked on in confusion. The gates were sealed due to the curfew, and he had previously used his connections to leave via a soldier's ladder. Surely they wouldn't open just because someone shouted? Were the soldiers in Jade City under her command? And what exactly did ‘Open Sesame' mean? Was it some kind of spell?
As Fiat pondered, the heavy gate began to creak and groan, slowly opening with the sound of grinding metal. Fiat's jaw dropped in utter disbelief, his eyes nearly popping out. The gate was actually opening! Never before had he seen someone treat Jade City as if it were their own, unaffected by the curfew and coming and going as they pleased.
"Let's go," Yaeger said, moving with grace. Fiat's admiration for her surged, his awe resembling a cascading waterfall.
As they entered, they were greeted by dozens of soldiers lined up as if in formation for a welcome party. Fiat was astounded once again, his respect for her reaching sky-high. ‘Such a reception is only fitting for the Black-hearted Princess,' he thought. However, the expressions of the guards were far from welcoming; they were pale, wishing for her swift departure, especially those who had previously suffered at her hands.
Despite their relatively high status as city guards, they felt insignificant in her presence. Not daring to make a sound, they anxiously awaited her passing. Finally, she moved on, much to their collective relief.
Fiat's home was in a less affluent part of the city. As they delved deeper into the commoner's area, the disparity in wealth became more apparent. Stopping in front of a modest two-story house, Fiat seemed almost apologetic. "[Princess], this is my home. It's a bit shabby. I hope you don't mind," he said, his posture indicating a mix of embarrassment and respect.
"I'm not here for pleasure," Yaeger responded, her tone indicating she was not concerned with the state of the house. "Time is of the essence. Let's go in."
Fiat, slightly red-faced, realized he had been harboring undue prejudice against her. ‘The rumors are all wrong. She isn't the cold-hearted Black-hearted Princess they say she is; she's kind and noble!' he thought, revising his opinion of her.
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