Upon landing in Paris, the first thing I did was practically drag Vincent along with Tristan and Maga, and we got into the Rolls Royce that was waiting for our arrival at the private airport, heading straight to Villa Doinel. I didn't even wait for my parents and the others to get off the jet, I didn't want to have another encounter or, even worse, an uncomfortable conversation, at least for the next few hours with Alexander Lancaster.
Anyway, I had to get myself ready and prepare absolutely everything for the press conference that would take place in a few hours, I didn't even have time to rest for a few minutes, my father had everything planned out and failing him was not an option.
-Princess, take things easy or otherwise you won't be able to last even six months with the collaboratio
