"Sari," a gentle knock echoed from the other side of my door. It was Ate Clydelle, her face aglow as she held up a pearlescentwhite, vellum envelope. "I've got a message from Ms. Samantha. She wants to meet us in the Central Park."
"Just... the two of us?" I asked, my voice laced with surprise.
"Nah, I've already told Frank and Tyler," she replied, her excitement was obvious. "She said in the letter that we'll be meeting a very important person, so dress up nicely." With that, she vanished into her closet, leaving me to ponder the mysterious summons.
The clear morning air of Central Park around nine o'clock. We found Ms. Samantha waiting, sitting on a bench with a radiant smile on her face. As we approached, she stood up and held out a black envelope.
"It's from the King of the Eclipse Kingdom himself!" she squealed with glee. "Please, read it out loud!"
Ate Clydelle carefully broke the golden wax seal and unfolded the letter, her voice clear as she read the royal decree:
