Princess Cromwell and Her Six Brothers
Amelia raised her phone, and wherever the beam of light touched, there were piles of boxes and packages.
"Sis..." Jolie showed a row of white teeth. "I can smell the scent of brother, grandpa, and grandma here."
"They're here too?" Amelia became more alert. She had been observing the surroundings since entering, but hadn't seen any sign of other people.
Jolie nodded vigorously. "Yeah!"
Amelia quickly walked to a box, reached out, and opened it. Inside, a layer of velvet was laid out, displaying several exquisite bronze vessels. Their shapes were ancient, the patterns intricate, clearly of long history.