Last Words

In a certain room on the third floor, a figure suddenly appeared holding a strange metal device.

Gu Qing Shan put away the 'handheld' warp device, using his inner sight to scan the entire room.

All sorts of valuable and memorial items were here, being exhibited in sections.

The entire exhibition room was silent, giving off an air of solitude.

"Found it" Gu Qing Shan spoke in a low voice.

There was only one painting being hung in the room.

The painting was of Anna's 10th birthday.

The king was rubbing Anna's head with one hand, the other holding a tiara and was about to put it on her.

The little girl Anna was looking at the king with an expression of bliss.

Gu Qing Shan walked up and admired the painting carefully.

"A beauty in the making"

He commented, looked at it a few more times before taking it off the wall.

Taking the painting off the frame, he quickly felt something behind the canvas.