The kingship had something so important that he had no time to contradict the world, just as he said that he had not visited him these days as he should, so when he came back he drank a glass of wine. Villar seized the opportunity to summon Prey to the palace. After only a few silent eyes, he drove away the ladies-in-waiting and wanted to talk to his old friends alone.
The windows and windows were closed, and Pray knelt down, kneeling on the ground, and Villara, who was sitting on the podium, looked at him and then uttered his voice.
"Ever since your father died, I thought you were dead, or ran away. Are you all right?"
Pray looked up and put his hands on his chest.
"Yes, the world."
There is no need to interrogate whether the man is really his former friend, because his face shape ha
