"Fellor, what brings you here?" Ophelia asked.
"Princess Ophelia, the clay jars you wanted are ready, but I couldn't carry them all here by myself..." Until today, Fellor had no idea that the little female who had traded for rice at the Trading Market was actually a princess of the Golden Dragon Clan. He felt extremely nervous, a look of shame on his face.
Ophelia instantly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as they were ready, that was fine.
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