Trashes of the Counts' Families || Trash of the Count's Family || OC

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Adara and Cale were about to get in the Crown Prince's carriage, not the parade one, but the normal one. But, they could not get on the carriage peacefully, as the Crown Prince wanted a performance for the citizens and Nobles around them.

"Mister Cale, Miss Adara," the Crown Prince said, smiling pleasantly. "Please get on first. For today, you both deserve this honour." The Crown Prince knew that many people were watching right now, he needed to keep up the act.

Adara was prepared to graciously accept his honouring act, but Cale had different plans. "How could we do that? We cannot get on the carriage before you, Your Highness. You are the Star that shines down on Citizens like ourselves."

'Human, is your head okay?' the Black Dragon asked.

Adara leaned into Cale, a pleasant smile on her face though her voice did not show it. "Cale, just get on the carriage. You'll have an audience to act in front of soon enough." While she had indulged in making the Crown Prince's face stiff, she was now bored of it. Wanting to go to the palace to rest.

Cale smiled at the Crown Prince, knowing he had heard what she had whispered to him. "In that case, these lacking citizens will get on first."

Crown Prince Alberu was the only one of the Royal Family who was still at the Plaza. The others were all back at the Palace to take care of the aftermath of everything. The Crown Prince was also taking care of everything. He was taking care of the image of the Terror Incident, and taking care of Cale and Adara.

Next to the Crown Prince, were the people of the hour. Cale Henituse and Adara Thornwin. Everyone would remember them in this incident, the silver light, how holy and ethereal they looked, how they saved everyone in the Plaza.

Seeing these three beautiful individuals standing next to each other, talking quietly with smiles on their faces, was like the prettiest painting they had ever seen. It was making the citizens think highly of both of them.

Adara got on the carriage first, then Cale did, and lastly, Crown Prince Alberu got on.

Cale and Adara looked out the window, seeing the Nobles near the carriage. Adara gave a small wave to Amiru, a small smile on her face. She was not in the mood to smile sweetly at her. But she looked at Taylor and smiled a bit wider. Eric and Gilbert she said goodbye to as well, though she wasn't sure if they understood.

Neo Tolz was watching them blankly, and Adara gave him a viciously sly smile. He flinched, and Venion, who was next to Neo, stiffened up. And not only Venion stiffened up. But all of the High-Ranking Nobles did. They were all watching Cale and Adara, wondering how two Trash could get such power.

But before the Crown Prince climbed inside, he gave an order to his servant. "Treat the lady over there as a VIP," he said, talking about Rosalyn.

Cale and Adara made eye contact with Rosalyn, she smiled assuringly. They smiled back, pulling the curtain to hide the window.

As the carriage door closed, Adara and Cale leaned into the seat, their smiles dropping. Hmm, Adara thought. These seats are such good quality. It was even more comfortable than the carriage Countess Violan arranged for them.

Adara looked at Crown Prince Alberu. He saw her looking and gave her a charming smile. "Miss Adara, I guess we still had to meet again."

Adara didn't blink, her dark eyes a deep hole. "Drop the smile, the citizens can not see."

The Crown Prince let his smile drop, but he did not care for the disrespectful tone of her words, because the Crown Prince could not take his eyes off of hers. They were so dark and mysterious. She could be a Dark Elf, with dark eyes like that. Her hair is also dark. Her skin though... If she is a Dark Elf then I still think it would have been easier to simply make it pale. There are many rumours and jokes made about her supposedly being a Dark Elf, simply because she looks like a Southerner. It would have been easier to avoid all of that if she was simply pale from the beginning, though now of course it is too late to change anything.