#CHAPTER 160: Isabella’s Intel

ISABELLA I was being allowed back into Fresonia–sort of. After sending Charles my findings from Abernathy, the royal family had evidently decided that I had done enough good for the kingdom to be briefly allowed back into the borders of my homeland to tell Felix the full story of my findings. I never thought I would see Fresonia again. I had grown accustomed to the idea that my home would now forever be out of reach, unattainable to me for the rest of time. But as my tiny little transport plane landed on the royal airstrip and the kingdom came into view around me, I burst into tears. The kingdom looked different from the last time I was here. The greenery was all brighter and lighter somehow, like the colors had been saturated in some sort of editing. The air felt different, too–sweeter and more charged. It felt, in fact, like Abernathy, with the magic everywhere and in the air. I had not received any information of my own regarding how Fresonia’s s