Dear Sister:
My fiancé has successfully cultivated those plants that you need.
I warmly invite you to Tankar Forest, oh, you can bring your husband, my dear brother-in-law, along.
It looks like he and my dear hubby get along very well!
Your half-sister, Alice
(Note: You must come, you must!)
At the breakfast table, Ellie Miller was practically overjoyed holding the letter.
Although the "magical plants" in the preservation cabinet are plenty, sparing her from the embarrassment she faced when returning from the Campbell Black Market.
But, the batch of "magical plants" cultivated by Feshenanki was like an oasis in the desert for her.
"I want to go to Tankar Forest!" Ellie Miller exclaimed excitedly.
The Duke, who was about to flip through the newspaper, paused at the thought of the Elven King.
Ellie Miller clearly wasn't planning on taking a man along.
