On the east side of the capital, above the vast sea.
A small island.
A black helicopter slowly descended onto the helipad on the island.
The cabin door opened, two bodyguards jumped out first, followed by an assistant carrying a briefcase, and finally, an elderly man with ice-blue eyes descended.
If anyone had seen the old King Edward, they would immediately notice the resemblance between him and this man.
Indeed, this was none other than old King Edward's own brother—Prince Dodge.
Seeing the group, the butler waiting on one side of the helipad immediately approached and bowed in greeting.
"Welcome, Your Highness."
Prince Dodge glanced at the butler and frowned slightly.
"Where is that fellow, and why isn't he here to greet me?" said the assistant standing behind Prince Dodge, displeased.
The butler raised his face, smiled apologetically, and said, "He... he said he was too busy to come."
