She carefully attached evidence wherever possible, making it nearly impossible for anyone to accuse her of fabricating the story.
By the time Aurora finished, the entire situation had been laid bare before the public.
Satisfied with her work, she stretched lazily.
'Finally... Time to grab something to eat.'
Just as she was about to leave her room, a faint conversation drifted in from the living room.
Curiosity immediately got the better of her. She quietly opened her bedroom door.
Walking as silently as possible, Aurora peeked into the living room.
The moment she saw the guest sitting on the sofa, she raised an eyebrow.
'Luna? Why is she here? Don't tell me she's here to create more trouble.'
Suppressing her curiosity, Aurora hid behind the hallway wall and quietly listened.
Luna's voice sounded unusually gentle. "I truly hope both of you can attend my wedding."
Aurora's eyes widened slightly. 'Wedding? She's getting married? To whom?'
