Chapter 570:

“Alright,” Freya agreed.

The three of them stood and left the gazebo, making their way across the vast, open lawn.

As Freya approached, she spotted Alan in the distance, seemingly deep in conversation with Ethel and Frederick, surrounded by strange, square-shaped objects.

It was dark, and they were a good thirty meters away—too far to make anything out clearly.

Just as she was about to step closer, Trent gently held her back. “Here’s good.”

Freya blinked at him, confused.

The next second, the meaning behind his words revealed itself in spectacular fashion.

Each of them held something sparking with flame, walking steadily toward the boxes.

a thunderous crack, and vibrant fireworks exploded into the

followed in rapid

painted the heavens like a

stood rooted, her eyes gleaming with

sky, Melvin

resounding bang, this one enormous, blooming into a glowing message.

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lingered for a long moment before shattering into a cascade of shimmering lights, like shooting stars

“Freya, I love you!”

“Mina, we love you!”

the launchers, shouting declarations of love without the

tightened, her

easily, but seeing them run toward her,

gently ruffled her hair, his touch affectionate

back.” Melvin’s normally stoic face softened,

away, eyes welling

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