Magic Vineyard

“Why do you, a king’s daughter, want to know about Hollymere grapes?” asked Deril.

“I needed to... to wake up my father’s life.”

Deril looked at Queenie with a sharp and questioning look.

“Don’t make it up, Princess. Just a few days ago, I saw King Darian healthy and happy. He gave out multiplied coins because of your happiness. Your engagement to Prince Fabian seems to be a big dream for King Darian.”

Queenie’s heart was saddened to hear Deril’s answer. Why did this guy switch the conversation? He still needed to answer Queenie’s question.

“Everything has changed, Deril. Prince Fabian was dead. And my father, hit by the ‘eternal sleep’ weapon.”

Deril’s face grew more severe after hearing Queenie’s statement. He stood on the royal stage only a few days ago. Where the Lake festival was held. But Queenie said everything as if the Bright River kingdom had just gone to war.

Deril lived in the deep forest and sometimes heard about the kingdom. But not yet gotten any information about the k