Wife of The Demon Prince
Chapter 42: VVIP

Chapter 42: VVIP

After Ara finished preparing, she glanced at herself one last time in the mirror. Ara had already given her sister an excuse of going out to look for a dress shop that would make them new gowns before the ball. It wasn’t entirely wrong, because she had also planned to ask Hamon about the gowns.

Soon the clock struck seven o’clock dot. A brown magnificent carriage rattled to a stop in front of the Boxton mansion’s gate, Ara glanced from her window to see the carriage and internally marveled at how diligently fast that was, the carriage arrived exactly at seven o’clock.

The coachman stepped down from the carriage, and spoke to a guard at the gate, then the guard also spoke to the butler to inform the young miss. Ara knew the butler was coming to inform her about the carriage outside, so she stepped out of her room to meet the butler on her way out,

"My lady, there’s a carriage parked outside waiting for you." Informed the butler.

Ara nodded, "Thank you, can you please let my father know that I went out to get a dress when he gets back."

The butler bowed,"Alright, my lady...drive safe."

Ara approached the Brown shiny carriage outside. The coachman bowed to her," Good evening, my lady." then he opened the carriage door, after he was sure the lady was siting comfortably, he closed the door and soon the carriage took off slowly.

The Boxton’s carriage was comfortable, but the Prince’s carriage felt like paradise, it could not be compared with. The seats were so soft and fluffy that one could lay down on them, the ride was so smooth that Ara couldn’t even hear the sounds of wheels or the horses galloping at all.

She recalled the night when Hamon rode in her carriage, "If Hamon was used to riding in such comfortable carriage, he must have felt uncomfortable when he rode with me, was that why he stopped the carriage?" Ara murmured to herself, but couldn’t help but smile at the thought. For some reason it was funny to imagine Hamon riding in a carriage alone, even though he was the crown Prince, he would look more suitable on a horse. She could already imagine him riding on a horse.

’Wait! Why am I looking forward to seeing him ride on a horse?’

Why was it that she suddenly seemed to be thinking about him? Ara hadn’t chosen the marriage due to any sort of romantic feelings towards the prince, it was strictly just a contractual marriage and she had so much to benefit from it, excluding her emotions and interest. However, for some strange reasons all her thoughts seemed to be about him, and she had been looking forward to seeing his annoying face again. Maybe it was because he had been helping her a lot? It was true that Hamon’s supports exceeded her expectations, he had even allowed Merek to stay by her side and assist her. She sighed, though there might not be any romantic feelings in the marriage, but at least it was better than having an uncomfortable relationship.

After a long but comfortable ride, the carriage finally arrived at the theater building. The coachman opened the carriage door for her, but as soon as she stepped out, the scene in front of her made her furrow her brows in confusion, "Huh?" What was going on? Was she in a wrong place?

There were men all wearing black in front of her, they gathered together to make a circle around Ara, they covered her from the eyes of the crowd outside the hall. At first she was confused, but later started to walk towards the entrance with an amazed expression as the men in black moved along with her footsteps. Ara could hear the crowd’s murmur grow louder,

"Oh my goodness! Which princess is that?"

"Who is she?"

"How I wish I was the one being honoured like that!" Exclaimed someone in the crowd.

Ara couldn’t even see the people’s faces, as the men in black all had broad shoulders covering the crowd’s view and hers, as she walked in the middle of the men. They strode towards the entrance in perfect order. So was that why the Prince was fine with meeting her here?

’This Prince sure is something else.’

As they walked inside. Ara had never imagined herself in such kind of situation before, she looked around the men, not knowing what to do.

As one of the men noticed how she was looking around hesitantly, he spoke in a low voice, "Come with me, my lady." Ara wordlessly followed the man into a darker hallway that leads to the VIP seats in the theater.

’Did Hamon pay for the VIP seats?’

It was said that the VIP seats were only meant for the higher up families in the kingdom, because of the cost. The price of a VIP seat was so high that Ara couldn’t even imagine herself purchasing one. After they walked out of the hallway, the man halted his steps, she looked around to see where they were,

"What?" Ara exclaimed in surprise. She had thought they were going to sit in the VIP seats, but...The man had brought her to VVIP section, the most expensive box in the theater hall. Ara had only seen the boxes from afar before, and this was her first time coming close to one. There were only five private boxes in the whole theater hall, not just anybody could purchase them, the boxes were accessible to few because only the most richest family in the kingdom could afford them.

Ara could not imagine how much he had spent to purchase the private box. When she was lost in thought, the man who had escorted her spoke, "You can go inside, his highness is waiting for you, my lady."

Ara’s thoughts were cut off at his words, she nodded then the man opened the door for her, it opened with a little creak as anticipation heightened her sense. She walked in slowly, inside the box was Hamon who sat almost like laying comfortably on the seat like it was his home, with his eyes closed his long legs were crossed on each other on the seats, with his hands behind his head for support.

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