Brothel Manager : Unexpected Encounter with A Hidden Family Heirloom-Chapter 296 : The princess wants to See you

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In the grand dining hall of the palace, a large table was beautifully set, adorned with fine glass and elegant silverware. The flickering candlelight created a warm and inviting ambiance. Das, seated at the head of the table, had a contented smile on his face as he held the baby girl in his lap. Princess Serena and Red Rose were seated across from him, observing the lively scene with amusement.

Around the table, Stella, Ruth, and the fifty girl students of the palace were excitedly chatting and laughing, showcasing their culinary prowess. Each girl had prepared a dish with utmost dedication, eager to impress Das with their cooking skills. The aroma of delectable dishes filled the air, tantalising everyone’s taste buds.

"Try my special soup, Sir Das! It’s made with love and secret ingredients," Latha chimed with a gleeful expression, presenting a steaming bowl of soup.

"And don’t forget my special dessert!" Geetha added, her eyes shining with pride as she brought forth a delicious-looking sweet treat.

As Das tasted each dish, he complimented each girl on their exceptional culinary talents, encouraging their enthusiasm. Laughter and cheers echoed through the dining hall as the girls playfully vied for his attention, all eager to hear his feedback on their cooking.

Meanwhile, the baby in Das’ lap seemed to enjoy the lively atmosphere, giggling and clapping her tiny hands as if to join in the fun. Her infectious laughter brought a smile to everyone’s face, creating a heart-warming scene.

Princess Serena and Red Rose exchanged amused glances as they watched the girls compete playfully for Das’s approval. Even though they already found that these girls were not going to stay here forever, the scene before their eyes is really different.

Amidst the joyful chaos, Das’s heart was filled with a sense of fulfilment and contentment. It wasn’t just about the delectable food or the lively atmosphere; it was the camaraderie, the sense of family that this gathering represented.

As Das sat at the dining table, relishing the delicious meal prepared by Stella and the girls, a sudden commotion erupted at the entrance of the grand palace. Sana, the efficient and dedicated in charge of the palace, quickly rushed towards Das, her expression filled with urgency.

"Sir, there’s a lady outside, demanding to see you at once," Sana informed, her voice slightly breathless from the unexpected disturbance.

Intrigued, Das raised an eyebrow and leaned forward, curious to know the reason behind the sudden visitor. "Show me her picture," he calmly requested.

With practiced efficiency, Sana displayed the image of the woman on her mobile screen. The woman in the photo seemed determined, her eyes gleaming with a sense of purpose.

After a brief moment of examination, Das nodded thoughtfully. "Alright, bring her in. Let’s see what this is all about," he said, his interest piqued by the unexpected visitor.

Sana nodded in acknowledgment and promptly made her way back to the entrance to escort the mysterious lady inside.

Realizing the gravity of the situation, Das glanced at Stella and the baby on his lap. With a discreet nod, he silently signalled Stella to take the baby inside. Understanding the unspoken message, Stella gracefully excused herself from the dining table and carried the baby away, leaving Das to deal with the unexpected visitor.

As the door closed behind Stella and the baby, Das resumed eating his food, seemingly unaffected by the commotion that had just taken place. His calm demeanour set the tone for the others, and they followed suit, returning to their meals with a hint of curiosity lingering in their minds.

However, Red Rose, ever vigilant and protective of Das, remained alert. Concealing her dagger once more, she kept a close eye on the visitor, watching her every move with a sense of caution. Princess Serena, on the other hand, found herself caught between the tense atmosphere and the delicious food before her, unsure of how to react to the unexpected turn of events.

After a few minutes, Sana escorted the twenty-two-year-old girl who wore mercenary clothes and carrying weapons on her body. After reaching the dining table Sana, ever the attentive and dutiful in charge of the palace, stood quietly by the entrance, observing the situation unfold with a keen eye.

The young lady in mercenary attire took a seat at the table, her expression composed but her eyes filled with determination. She didn’t seem to be intimidated by the presence of so many people, including the renowned Das himself. Her focus was solely on her mission and the reason she had sought him out.

Breaking the silence, the lady finally spoke, her voice firm yet tinged with a touch of vulnerability. "I’ve been searching for you, Das," she said, her words carrying a weight that demanded attention.

Das continued to eat, his gaze unwavering as he listened intently. He was well aware that this encounter held significance, and he was prepared to handle whatever revelations the lady had to offer.

As the girl in mercenary clothes waited for Das’s response, he casually motioned to the servants to serve the food for her. "Please, have a seat and enjoy the meal," he said with a nonchalant smile, acting as if her unexpected arrival was nothing out of the ordinary.

As the silver plate placed before Leela, she looked down at it briefly before taking out a dagger with surprising swiftness. With a sudden and forceful thrust, she stabbed the dagger into the plate, causing it to be firmly pinned to the table. The sound of metal meeting wood echoed through the room, drawing the attention of everyone present.

The atmosphere in the dining room shifted instantly, and all eyes were now on Leela and the dagger she wielded. Despite the tension, Das remained remarkably composed, raising an eyebrow as he leaned back in his chair. "That’s one way to make a statement," he remarked casually, though there was a glimmer of amusement in his eyes.

"I came on behalf of Princess Amara of the Farus family," Leela announced loudly, her voice steady and unyielding. The name alone carried weight and significance, causing even the chatter of the other girls to subside as they listened intently.

Princess Serena exchanged a quick glance with Red Rose, both curious about the sudden appearance of someone from such a prestigious and secretive family. The Farus family’s involvement in any matter was bound to be of great importance.

As the revelation settled in, Das’s expression remained unreadable, though he couldn’t deny a hint of curiosity. "Princess Amara, you say?" he inquired, his voice calm and measured. "I assume this visit is not merely for a friendly meal."

Leela’s gaze remained fixed on Das, her stance unwavering as she addressed him directly. "That is correct," she replied, her voice tinged with determination.

"The Princess wants to see you. Now."

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