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The air filled with the overwhelming scent of coffee beans and cream and the delicious smell of freshly baked bread was making Rosaliá's mouth water like Pavlov's dog

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The air filled with the overwhelming scent of coffee beans and cream and the delicious smell of freshly baked bread was making Rosaliá's mouth water like Pavlov's dog. She had promised the Hanguk Princess, a tour of the streets that she had frequented while her trips to the city.

The dusk approaching them as it got colder, she saw a royal guard handing Insu her shawl while Rosaliá wore her coat that she had been carrying around the whole day

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The dusk approaching them as it got colder, she saw a royal guard handing Insu her shawl while Rosaliá wore her coat that she had been carrying around the whole day. It was beautiful and fun, the music of old jazz drifting on its own pace in the streets, changing as they passed by multiple cafés.

"There's the one

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"There's the one." Rosaliá pointed as they stood across the road making Insu to cheer in silent usher as she giggled at her, telling her how she was anticipating the savouries that they would have in Paris, ever since they had departed from Busan.

"Oh my...," Insu took a deep breath as they entered, "this place is so pretty. Even the walls and the paintings. Beautiful." She gushed quietly not wanting to let her excitement over the place disturb anyone.

Moving around the tables, the guards took charge of evacuating a good portion of the place which was already empty as they stayed out making the owner of the place to come out to greet the royal Monarch.

"Greetings, your highness." The old Parisian bowed in respect at Insu before he looked at Rosaliá who gave him a curt bow first.

"Please. Don't let us take your time. We were just visiting and my friend here," Insu gestured at Rosaliá who was listening to her speak, "said that your restaurant is famous for its pastries. I was wondering if we could have the honour to taste them."

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