She Arrived at the Reunion Wearing a Maid’s Uniform — They Laughed at Her, But Everyone Fell Silent When a Helicopter Landed to Pick Up the “Princess”!

“Leaving? Where? To the next house to do laundry?” Clara mocked. “Go ahead. You don’t belong at our success party.”

Ana was about to turn away when suddenly the sky darkened. A powerful wind blew across the venue. Tablecloths and napkins flew into the air. The guests covered their eyes from the dust.

THUD-THUD-THUD-THUD-THUD!

A large white Royal Helicopter with a golden insignia descended into the middle of the garden!

Everyone’s eyes widened. “What’s happening?! Is there a celebrity here?! Or a politician?!”

The helicopter door opened. Four Royal Guards in military uniforms, carrying swords, stepped out. They rolled out a red carpet from the helicopter straight toward… Ana.

Then an elderly man in a suit stepped down. He was the Royal Adviser.

The Adviser and the Guards approached Ana. In front of the stunned Clara and their classmates, they all knelt simultaneously before her.

“Your Royal Highness, Princess Anastasia,” said the Adviser. “Your transport back to the Palace of Genovia is ready. The King is waiting for you for your coronation.”

Clara’s jaw dropped. The wine glass in her hand slipped and shattered on the ground. CRASH!

“P-Princess?!” Clara stammered. “Ana?! A princess?!”

Ana removed her apron and handed it to Clara.