Although the servant had disappeared, it did not mean that there was no one in the area. A figure stood and fell on the ground in the middle of the palace. He was tall and sturdy and wore a loose robe that covered his body, not revealing his true appearance. The unique aura that emanated from his body had attracted King Violet, and his gaze immediately sharpened.
"Aili!" Looking at the figure beneath his feet, King Violet shouted his child's name.
The figure on the ground started to tremble, and his entire body throbbed as if reacting instinctively to the familiar name. A sense of bloodline connection suddenly surged into his body, causing King Violet to be incomparably certain that the person before him was none other than his child.
"Father..." Aili moaned. His voice sounded weak as if he had been treated inhumanely before, without traces of his past.
