Chapter 133

Elena didn’t know what to say.

She bit her lip, stared at her reflection, and couldn’t help but smile.

“This is ridiculous,” she chuckled, shaking her head.

Behind her, Simon frowned. “Why?”

“I feel like a kid,” she said, taking off the crown and holding it in front of her eyes. It was truly beautiful, no doubt about that. She could tell it was not only rare but more precious than everything he owned in the previous room.

“What’s wrong with that?” he asked, and Elena found herself momentarily speechless.

“Nothing, I guess.”

“That’s what I thought,” he smiled, and the two of them returned to put the crown back on the showcase.

Elena hummed, looking around the space, suddenly feeling chilled. “So, what do you plan to do with all this? Are you going to open this place to the world someday?”

“I don’t know,” he said, and Elena wasn’t sure if he hadn’t actually decided or didn’t want to say.

She chose not to press, though. She simply smiled at him, following him out of the room. “So, what’s