Chapter 442
Prince Dacia laughed heartily.
Happiness belongs to oneself.
Since you've decided to let go, you should do it completely.
I can see you don't really want to be with that man.
Dare to accept my invitation?
We'll go have some fun later.
My good friend is hosting a midnight barbecue at his place.
He loves having lots of friends gathered together.
Vivian Bennett raised an eyebrow.
Why wouldn't I dare?
I've been dancing for so long, I'm hungry now.
When does your friend's party start?
She knew Prince Dacia meant no harm.
Someone of his status wouldn't dare cause trouble recklessly.
Besides, she thought making such a friend was nice.
He had no romantic interest in her.
It made her feel relaxed.
Then let's go.
We'll go right now.
We're wearing masks anyway.
I don't have to bother with all those royal formalities.
That's why I particularly love these masquerade balls.
Prince Dacia stopped watching the fireworks.
He didn't even bid farewell to the mayor.
He pulled Vivian Bennett through the crowd.
They weaved left and right through the people.
It felt quite amusing.
Once outside, they hailed a taxi.
They both looked back at the mayor hopping anxiously in the distance.
They burst into laughter.
Prince Dacia's friend lived nearby.
It was already lively when they arrived.
There were many energetic young people.
Not nobility at all.
They were all free-spirited individuals.
Prince Dacia preferred making friends with all kinds of ordinary people.
Joy was the main theme here.
There were all sorts of eccentric artists.
Musicians too.
All were people with fascinating personalities.
Vivian found them incredibly fun.
No matter who she chatted with, she felt lighthearted happiness.
Everyone ate barbecue together in the garden.
They watched their friends' entertaining little performances.
And drank rum.
Though Vivian didn't know them, she laughed heartily.
She was in high spirits and drank quite a bit.
Her face turned completely red.
The barbecue party lasted all night.
Finally, Prince Dacia saw she really couldn't handle more.
He gallantly personally escorted her back to the hotel.
Vivian was somewhat tipsy but very happy.
Haha.
That one with the face painted on his belly.
Wriggling his belly and making funny faces.
Too hilarious.
And that weird Indian sacred song.
Oh my.
What wonderfully quirky people.
Prince Dacia supported her amusedly all the way upstairs.
Haha.
They just love playing these games.
All genuine people.
Your Eastern secret recipe barbecue was astonishing too.
Everyone said they'd never tasted such uniquely flavored grilled meat.
You must write down the recipe for me when you have time.
Vivian waved her hand proudly.
No can do.
It's a secret family recipe.
Not for outsiders.
Ah.
You're so stingy.
I won't take you out to play next time.
Prince Dacia looked at her sadly, quite pitiful.
You're the stingy one.
You're a prince.
Princes are ordinary people too.
Fine.
I'll mail you a recipe.
Vivian.
You're so nice.
Haha.
The best part of tonight was meeting a new friend.
Prince Dacia brought her to her room door.
He opened the door for her.
Then he kissed her forehead.
He smiled happily.
Good night.
Sweet dreams.
May you always be as happy as tonight.
Then he left.
Vivian chuckled.
She realized Prince Dacia was truly a simple and straightforward person.
He lived life joyfully.
Not much like a prince.
Always doing things as he pleased.
But it was quite enviable.