Cordelia looked at Charlie. She knew what was happening.
Victoria was definitely extraordinary to have attained the royals' princess status.
Not only that, but she was also an heiress to the throne.
Cordelia usually did not like to be in contact with people of such a background, but she had to go since the princess had invited her.
"Charlie, help me get the stylist here," she instructed.
She must dress appropriately when meeting royalty.
The Irwins had stylists on-call as well.
After a while, the stylist brought everything that she needed. Cordelia was soon dressed up in a short-sleeved shirt and barrel skirt.
At tea time, Cordelia arrived at The Royal Garden on time.
The palace was sophisticated and majestic. There was even crushed gold mounted on the tiles, and the majesty of royalty was shown everywhere.
Although it was luxurious, it was unavoidable for Cordelia to feel the suppression as soon as she walked in.
Under the guards' guidance, she arrived in the garden in the south of the palace. Victoria was already waiting.
Cordelia knew how to greet her properly. She would have to follow the rules.
Victoria smiled at her and said politely, "There's no need for these formalities. Come sit next to me!"
Cordelia looked at the space next to her on the couch.
There was only a couch in the massive courtyard. Moreover, looking at the quality and pattern, it was clearly exclusive to Victoria.
Cordelia could not make any mistakes as the imperial bodyguards and maids watched. There were people of all kinds in the palace. As soon as she made a mistake, it would turn into terrible rumors that they would spread around.
She might even ruin the Irwins' reputation.
She smiled politely and took two steps back courteously, taking a seat on the rattan chair.
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