Time Travelling: My Love from the Royal Family

In reaction to the murmurs of the young ladies, Harper slowly smiled. Zack and Francis were both outstanding, and they were all unmarried. Although all the young ladies in the imperial capital were eager to marry Francis, Lucas, or Zack, the truth was that being married into the Bu Clan was the most attractive option.

Zack had already been accustomed to the blazing and passionate eyes around him whenever he showed up in public. He smiled consistently and kept moving onward without looking askance. Francis had seldom appeared outside in the public, but had experienced many kinds of occasions. Therefore, he also maintained a calm face, and could always regain his composure by glancing occasionally at Harper.

"Are you Matthew's wife?" a hostile voice said abruptly.

Harper stopped and looked at the person blocking her way. She wondered who this person might be. Francis and Zack were already bowing to greet that person.

"How delightful to meet

has. She will come here after she has spoken with George for a bit," Isabella replied with a smile as she turned her face in the direction of where the footsteps came. As expected, they saw Caroline trotting towards them with the corners of her dress in her hands. It was easier for her to move quickly that way.

"Mother, Harper," Caroline said, panting, after she reached them.

"You're a married woman now. How can you still be so naughty and girlish? Put your dress down, now!" Isabella said in a tone of motherly reproof, as she glared at her daughter. The maid beside Caroline hastily smoothed the wrinkles on the latter's dress.

"Let's go to see Her Majesty together."

The three walked to their destination together. Caroline held her mother's arm with one of her hands and held Harper's arm with her other hand. Although Isabella felt exasperated with her daughter's unceremonious behavior, she had a doting and satisfied smile on her face.