“What kind of plane is that?” Jaromir said with wide-opened eyes staring at the VC-25 said. “It’s a new type of aircraft that I designed for royalty transportation use. I’ll have my own car ready since I’m more comfortable with it.” ‘Well if you say so.” “So, when will I meet the Tyrant Premier of the Sovyet Rossiya?” “Don’t be ahead of yourselves.” He said, “If you passed the qualifications then I will have a word with her Majesty.” Gerald nodded, he accepted his challenge. Then he felt something tugging his sleeves carefully. It was Jeanne who was shivering in the cold. The reason is she’s wearing a dress. Why is this girl wearing a dress knowing that this place is cold, to begin with? Gerald sighed deeply and removed his trench coat and gave it to her. But she is really shiveri

