Today in Brusela, Claudia appeared in luxurious attire, her demeanor dignified.
Nothing like the time when she was with Ronald.
Wandering around Springs Street at night and even making her way to Mofan Street.
Every detail, from the posture and stride of her walk to the perfectly controlled expressions on her face and the harmonious unity of her movements,
screamed of the etiquette befitting the nobility of this world.
Accentuated by her inherently pure and extraordinary beauty, the result was an image of beauty and elegance that nearly touched the extreme.
Ronald was quite certain of that.
Any human with a normal sense of aesthetics would naturally take a liking to Claudia at this moment.
"How about it, Ronald?"
"She's a beauty, isn't she?"
As Ronald gazed at Claudia, Hughes, who was sitting next to him, spoke up.
This caster seemed to think that Ronald was captivated by Claudia's beauty, so he kindly explained,
"That lady is our Gred's First Princess, Claudia G. Bark."
