Taken completely by surprise, Enya stared at the envelope in her hand. It was a manservant who had given it to her in secret, asking her to personally hand it over to Harper.
Enya couldn't help but wonder who could've sent this letter to Harper. Out of curiosity, she went ahead and opened it. Inside, she found a letter from Zack, asking Harper out on a date.
This made Enya's heart start racing. Zack had just sent a message to Harper to ask her out. With this on her mind, Enya brought the letter back with her. After cudgeling her brains out for quite some time, she decided not to give the letter to Harper in the end, and instead, she secretly handed it over to Felicia.
The moment Felicia read the letter herself, she was jumping for joy. "Has Harper already seen this?"
"My Lady, I haven't given it to Lady Harper yet. We are the only ones who have seen it," Enya answered cautiously.
"You did good!" Pulling out a golden hairpin from her head, Felicia put it in Enya's hand. "Here you go. You deserve this," she said.
"Thank you, My Lady," Enya politely replied.
Felicia quickly took out a writing brush along with a piece of paper and wrote a letter to give him a reply. That being said, she changed the indicated meeting place and time. 'Harper Chu, as it turns out, you didn't help me get married to Mister Zack because you like him too. Unfortunately, you're going to be dying soon, so you won't need to care for Zack anymore. Why don't you just give this opportunity to me?'
After she was done, she put the letter she had written into the envelope and said, "Take this and give it to Harper. But be careful not to make a slip of the tongue. And let me know what her reply is going to be."
"Yes, My Lady."
After putting away the letter, Enya turned around and quietly left Felicia's Splendor House.
When Enya was finally gone, Felicia took out letter paper. Grabbing a bottle of medicine from the dark box, she poured it into the ink, and ground them evenly. Then, she dipped the writing brush into the ink and began writing.
When she was done writing it, she put it under the candle light to help it dry up faster and put it in an envelope. "Helen," she called out.
"Yes, My Lady?"
"I want you to bring this letter to Prince Kevin's mansion and try to hand it over to Hansen," Felicia said in a low voice. "Remember, it must be sent to His Highness himself."
"Yes, My Lady."
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