Eighteen years ago, the noble queen of the empire suffered from dystocia on a stormy night, and gave birth to twins with the magic help of the great magician of the empire.
The second prince saw the great magician at the first sight, and his eyes lasted for thousands of years.
Eighteen years later, the second prince followed the great magician every day, "Uncle Chris, Uncle Chris."
Chris motioned to the second prince to keep his voice down. He was watching the common girl Alice being bullied by the nobles of the Imperial Academy, and was just about to use magic to teach the bad students a lesson.
The eldest prince protected Alice behind him, "What are you doing?"
Bella, the arrogant eldest lady, smiled very beautifully, "I just want to make friends with Alice."
The second prince in the distance asked the great magician, "Uncle Chris, do you believe her?"
Chris made no comment. I thought to myself: It's really boring, I'd better go back and write the magic book.
Mission: Where there is a will, there is a way