Seraphina Redgrave rose from an ordinary civilian background to her current position in The Law Council.
This alone was enough to astonish everyone.
As more citizens gathered, waves of security personnel were dispatched one after another.
They forcefully created several pathways through the crowd to ensure smooth passage.
A nanny car was parked beside the road leading to the square, with its door wide open. On the sofa by the door sat a young girl, dressed clean and fresh, her long hair tied high, looking quite different from the congress members in their formal suits.
Seraphina Redgrave sat quietly there, using the sunlight for one final review of her speech script.
She could memorize things at first glance, so reading the script multiple times wasn't for memorization but to refine it further.
