The old man in prisoner’s clothing, with a kind face, approached Shartia and smiled.
"It’s been a long time, Your Highness."
It was a greeting, accompanied by a smile. The old man’s expression held a warm smile, as if seeing his granddaughter after many years.
"It’s been 15 years."
"Indeed, Your Highness."
"..."
"You've become a fine lady."
- A king...?
- Yes, you will become a king. The Third Princess will become a king, punish the bad people, and create a world full of good people.
- I... can’t do that. Only my older brother can become king.
- You can become one.
- ...
- I’m sure you will become a wise ruler.
- Grandfather...?
- ...!!!
- What did you put in my brother’s car?
- Your Highness...
- Why didn’t you put anything in mine...?
