Looking at the radiant Prince in front of him, a flash of astonishment crossed the Military Attendant's face. He was quite curious about what kind of magic the Princess Menshikov had used to bring about such a dramatic transformation in Prince Menshikov in such a short time.
However, now was not the time to be curious. The Military Attendant could only suppress his curiosity and lead Prince Menshikov from St. Petersburg back to Tsarskoye Selo.
Exiting the castle, Prince Menshikov and the Military Attendant walked to the carriage adorned with the Romanov Clan's emblem. Upon seeing Menshikov and the Military Attendant approaching, the coachman straightened up immediately, and the white horses pulling the carriage perked up alongside their handler, exhaling a warm breath from their white nostrils.
"Prince, please," the Military Attendant extended his hand, inviting Prince Menshikov to board the carriage.
