Chapter 24 Mysterious People

They also waited for a few minutes, and Adira's eyebrows almost met while her eyes followed Prince Dylan's prize.

"Congratulations, Prince Dylan. You are the newly awarded best at handling the bow and arrow this year. I'm sorry that your prize took so long," said an old man, and Adira suspected it was the so-called jury.

Prince Dylan smiled. "Thank you very much, sir."

The prize had been given to Prince Dylan, and the old man had left. Meanwhile, Adira was just staring at Prince Dylan's prize.

"This is your prize." And she pointed to the prize he was referring to.

Dylan frowned. "Yes, this is it. Why is there a problem here?"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, why?"

"Your prize is a cow?" It can see the surprise on her face at his prize.

"Yes, a cow. You don't see it as a horse."

She looked at him badly. "I thought the prize was a trophy or money."

Dylan laughed softly. "That's not possible for us because we are princes. Such a prize can only be given to ordinary people here."