"Twenty years old."
"Still very young, I have a brother who is about your age."
"It's getting late, let's get ready. We're setting out," Princess Randa waved, indicating him to leave with a smile.
"Princess, do you doubt Julius Sutton?" Samuel walked over with a cup of coffee.
"Samuel, you must remember, in this world, no one can be trusted. Man dies for wealth, as a bird for food, this is an unchanging truth. Otherwise, in that country, trusting people easily will only get us killed faster."
Samuel nodded seriously: "Yes, I will keep this in mind."
After bidding farewell to the King in the palace, Princess Randa took a special car to the airport. The farewell party was very large, with quite a few people from various families.
