That morning, Cecilia asked permission to walk around the capital's market, and she immediately got her permission. The Liban Palace offered someone to be her tour guide. However, under the pretext that Cecilia did not want to attract unnecessary attention, she declined the offer.
The sun was shining brightly in Liban when Cecilia stepped out of the palace. She walked slowly through the capital city's market, her striking attire covered by a light sand-colored robe, while a thin veil partially covered her face.
By her side, Fiona walked with a relaxed yet vigilant posture. Meanwhile, Robert was slightly more stiff, his eyes constantly scanning the crowd as if he feared someone might suddenly attack Cecilia.
"Relax, you two," Cecilia said with a smile. "We're infiltrating. People will only get suspicious if you two are so tense."
"Ah... that's right."
