Chapter 549 - Five Hundred And Forty-nine: The Palace Welcomes You (2/2)

”You all are going to observe the rules, regulations, and decorum of Lincolnshire until we leave, understood?”

No response.

”Did I make myself clear?” Reina asked again.

”Yes, mom,” Only Neon replied to her.

”Well,” Reina had her hands on her waist, ”Seems like a bunch of kids except Neon would be sent back home to where they came -”

”Yes, mom!” hollered across the track instantly. All of them knew Reina wasn't joking with that threat and none wanted to be a victim.

Almost immediately, rows of flashy-looking expensive Sedan cars drove over to them and there were eight in total. The kids looked in curiosity wondering if this was a show when one of the car doors opened and Emily stepped out.

”Hello, my lovely niece and nephews!” Emily announced, booming a smile at them.

”Aunt Emily!” The twins shouted in surprise, running over to hug her. When the cars arrived earlier, they had thought it was hired by their father Niklaus, who knew the royals were there to welcome them specially.

Emily received the twins with open arms, kissing both of them on their faces. Meanwhile, Isabella's attention was garnered by the figure who stepped out of the car.

”Pedro!” She lit up like Christmas, completely surprising Julie. Wasn't she the one scowling at him seconds ago?

He and Isabella just couldn't stand each other, perhaps, because they were two proud individuals. No two proud people could cohabitate in a place, it was almost like having two dominant werewolf alphas in the same area. That was the problem with Isabella and Julie, both were strong rulers and none was willing to compromise.

”Babe,” Pedro smiled back, wrapping his arm around her waist and taking her lips in a sweet, gentle kiss.

Well, Julie didn't have to be the odd one out for long since his girlfriend Anabelle stepped out of the car as well, running over to him and nearly knocking the both of them to the ground from joy.

”Reina,” Emily pecked the woman on both cheeks, ”How I've missed you,”

”It's been just weeks and we speak on the phone regularly,” Reina reminded her, yet was glad for her presence.

”Hello, little Emily,” Niklaus finally appeared, ruffling his sister's hair.

”Hey!” Emily glared at her brother, slapping his hand away. Why was he still treating her like a kid? She was a mother, even about to get married and become the queen of Lincolnshire, having the say over the lives of thousands of people. How was she his little Emily?

Neon came up to her asking, ”Aunt, are we going to meet the queen and live in the palace?”

”Of course,” Emily laughed, ”The palace welcomes you,”