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Samuel looked at Princess Randa somewhat strangely, "Princess, Desy only gave a cufflink to Julius Sutton's guard. Why are you so angry?"

"She gave a cufflink?" Princess Randa subconsciously retorted.

"Could it be that you, Princess..." Samuel felt somewhat incredulous.

Princess Randa realized something, suddenly calmed down, slowly sat on the sofa, and looked out the window at the scenery.

The plane skimmed over the clouds, traversing the vast heights.

When they arrived at Stellfrod Airport, it was already early morning. Princess Randa glanced at Julius Sutton, and as she walked to him, she stared at the scar on his face, unconsciously raising her hand to touch it.

The young man's indifferent voice sounded in her ear, "Princess, please disembark."

Randa gritted her teeth, shot him a fierce glance, and turned to disembark from the plane.