"The flowers bloomed well this year," princess Cyp touched the Chrysanthemums that seemed like they woke from death.
Last year, no one would have believed that the flower would bloom so well. It came as a shock to the princess and the others, who thought they will mourn the death of the beautiful flower.
"It's a sign of a good year." The king smiled brightly, "this showed that the gods are in our favour this year. It will be a prosperous year compared to the other years."
"That's true, father." Princess Cyp smiled.
She couldn't wait to tell her father of the beautiful baby Mar's Ika gave birth to.
But she didn't do that because she knows how much her brother wants to be the one to tell the father what happened.
"How was Earth? Is your brother still the same stuck-up person he was, last year?" The king arched a brow at his daughter.
Last year, Cyp returned home to complain about her brother's arrogant nature and stuck-up ways.
