The Higher Planes
Translator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL
Franklin still remembered the battle he had with the other party. Although he was no match for the other party at that time, he could still see his back.
After that.
The gap between the two of them was like an insurmountable chasm.
Now it was time to address him as the Lord of the throne.
As Franklin was thinking, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps.
He looked up and saw the royal carriage stopped at the port. A beautiful woman in a lavender dress was trotting over with the hem of her dress in hand.
Franklin's eyes froze, and a strong sense of bitterness welled up in his heart.
As expected, she came at the first moment.
The noblewoman who used the red carpet everywhere she went and hated the dust on her crystal shoes the most.
When she heard that it was possible that Joelson was here, she rushed over.
Princess Isabelle, the violet flower.