The villagers of Soran Village, who lived in the most barren land, knew the feeling of being hungry. Now, they were grateful for the king's sacrifice and gift.
Estelle took the ghee tea from the old village chief and took a sip.
It was too sweet.
The villagers of Soran Village loved sweet things.
Estelle didn't like the overly sweet tea, but he didn't show it. Without changing his expression, he continued to drink.
The old village chief rambled on for a long time and he even guessed the reason for the king's late-night visit.
He looked up at the king's handsome face and said in understanding, "I don't have much time left. King, are you here to send me off?" The old village chief could sense that his vitality was rapidly depleting. Recently, he had been panting with every step.
Estelle nodded and told him, "I'm here to send the village chief off."
The village chief was relieved.
