NEVER GIVE UP

On the back porch of the king's room…

"Prince, there are a few things I would like to ask you," I began.

We sat close together, looking at the small garden behind the king's chamber. There is also a shower of water that keeps flowing non-stop. It was probably a therapist so the king could sleep soundly at night.

"Ask, I'll answer as best I can." Zu seemed enthusiastic in responding.

I don't know where to start with this question. I think my question will have a little to do with his personal affairs. And I'm afraid there will be misunderstandings in the future. But, because my curiosity was so high, I just asked what was in my heart.

"Prince, I noticed that there was something strange about the king. Her hair is still black, but how come her skin gets wrinkled like that, huh?" I asked boldly.

Zu sighed. "I don't know, I don't know about that. But the royal healer said my father was aging prematurely." Zu seemed hesitant to answer it.