Return of the Crowned Heiress

It was a legend.

Once something was labeled a legend, countless vers

ndless versions of the story would begin to emerge. The map was one, and so was the island

According to rumors, long ago, a sailor accidentally stumbled upon the island during a voyage. There, he saw mountains of gold, endless treasures, and a vast collection of rare herbs and plants

When he left the island, he secretly marked its location, planning to return with a larger crew and ships to claim the wealth.

But when he came back, the sea was calm, and the island was nowhere to be found.

Unwilling to accept deleat, he meticulously searched the coordinates he had written down, yet the island remained hidden. Obsessed, he spent years patrolling the area, refusing to give up Then, by sheer coincidence, during an unusual celestial event combined with a shift in the tides, the island reappeared

However, too many years had gone by, and the sailor was too weak to set foot on it again. So, he documented the location on a map, hoping his descendants could one day claim the vast

wealth.

Unfortunately.ne

legend was leaked, spreading far and wide.

Regardless, one ever succeeded

set out to find the

“And then” Feliciased.

of her hair as he spoke. “My mother was gravely. She had seen many highly regarded medical musters, but in the end, it was Mr. Walth Senior who told us there was a rare herb that could

that her maternal grandfather had been involved in this part of Stephan’s past. “And then?”

the herb. The ones sent to that island. Most of them never returned. My mother’s condition was dire, so

was calm and steady. “If I have the chance, I

some trace of his presence. I need to know if he vanished due to an accident or

whatever evidence that

want to comfort you, but it’s been so long, and I know you don’t need that. So lutead, I’ll say this—no matter what you do, I’ll

look of happiness flickered in Stephan’s

white foam in its wake.