Chapter 725 - The Scroll Among The Ashes (1/2)
Chapter 725 - The Scroll A The Ashes
She beca dust However, when she touched it, what remained from the ashes was a beautiful pure white scroll tied with an intricate golden string
"…" Harlow furrowed her brows in confusion She picked up the scroll ahtly The beautiful princess didn't expect that thelike this
As she touched the scroll, everyone else in the ballroolances The people all had the sahts in their minds
Did this mean… the mysterious sender finally reveal theift sender?"
"Will they finally coifts??"
"Maybe ill finally find out?"
"The first present they sent was the phoenix So, it's very fitting"
"What does the letter contain? Wait, it's a letter, right?"
There was a beautiful smile on Harlow's face and she remembered the past sixteen years with extreifts that caht her so lass slippers or even a cute kitten, Harlow had appreciated theood taste when it caifts
Even now that Harloas already eighteen years old, she didn't find the idea of the gift sender odd or worrying at all Instead, she was curious and actually longing tothey sent her
That person had made birthday every year a truly special occasion A day to look forward to
"How fitting for them to introduce themselves now that I' and shortly she started reading the contents of the scroll She hummed to herself happily and was aift to re so much today that her face hurt
However…
Suddenly, one of Harlow's eyes twitched in annoyance and the expression on her face crureat frown the more she read the letter
Then, finally, she clutched the scroll in her hands and threw a look at her parents
Both King Mars and Queen E her There was both a look of worry and concern written on their faces
E?"
"This letter!" Harlow shouted and nearly threw it away angrily but then handed it over to her mother Both Emmelyn and Mars started to read it and their expressions also changed at once
"From your destined husband," Emmelyn said aloud and blinked while Mars was already snatching the letter to read it to himself The look of annoyance on Harlow's face earlier was incomparable to Mars' frustrated expression