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Imperial Capital.

West Gate.

A carriage entered through the city gate.

The guards on duty, seeing the insignia of the Prosperous King's Mansion, quickly dispersed the commoners and bowed to welcome the carriage into the city.

The royal clan had little real power, but to the common people, they were already lofty personages of the utmost importance.

The carriage curtain was lifted slightly, and inside sat a beautiful middle-aged woman with delicate features, observing the gathering commoners at the gate, appearing to be in good spirits.

The carriage moved leisurely into the city, with shops lined up on both sides of the street and a bustling flow of carts and horses.

The crowds were bustling, and the noise was uproarious.

The beautiful woman exclaimed in astonishment, "Several years have passed since I returned to the Imperial Capital, and it has entirely transformed!"