The days in the palace passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the children who had been babbling in the past had grown up.
A bell-like laugh floated into the lonely palace.
It was already late autumn, and the wind carried a chill.
"Princess, Princess Flawless, please slow down — —" A voice called out anxiously.
"It's fine! Don't look at me! " He had no time to reply.
She looked back at the court ladies chasing her, smiled mischievously, and disappeared into a garden in the palace.
The leaves had all fallen, and only the rock garden remained unchanged.
He had no time to crawl around in the caves of the fake mountains, get rid of the people chasing him, and enter the quieter rear hall.
The rear hall was even quieter than the front. Time seemed to have stopped here, one could hear the sound of a pin drop.
Only when the leaves fell on the ground would they occasionally make a sound.