“Arrival confirmed.”
At the servant’s polite announcement, the carriage door opened.
Rebecca exchanged a brief glance with Yulian and stepped down.
“My goodness…….”
Rebecca’s mouth fell open in astonishment.
“It’s even more impressive than I expected.”
Yulian smiled with satisfaction as he slowly scanned the massive structure.
The grand salon building, reminiscent of an ancient temple, gleamed pure white like fresh snow.
Here and there, ornate marble columns and statues lent it an air of sacred dignity.
The exterior suited the Johannes ducal territory perfectly.
A red carpet stretched up the white stairs leading to the entrance, welcoming arriving guests.
Simply stepping onto it gave the feeling of receiving special treatment.
Rebecca lifted her head to read the stone-engraved signboard.
<La Bonne Salon>
For a moment, her chest swelled until her throat felt tight as she gazed up at the sign.
In her previous life, the La Bonne Salon where…
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