Grandmaster Hunter of Age of Mythology

The princess shed tears like a young girl. When she thought of Kashin's imminent departure, her sadness surged like a tide and could not be suppressed.

Her heart seemed to have been ripped out of its most precious part, leaving it empty. Kashin was no longer just an ordinary person to her, he was the embodiment of the long-lost heartbeat and desire deep in the princess' heart.

His departure was like ruthlessly extinguishing the flame of hope for love that the princess had just ignited, leaving behind only endless darkness and coldness.

At this moment, only the eldest lady can comfort her lonely heart. Seeing the princess so sad, Lady Tiara walked up to her and gave her a hug, just like coaxing a child.

The hug was full of warmth and understanding, and such a genuine emotion was particularly precious. The two had a deep bond that had been established since their childhood and continued to this day.

The relationship between the princess and Lady Tiara is like a ray of light in the darkness, giving each other warmth and support.

In people's eyes, members of the royal family possess endless wealth, supreme power and noble status. However, they are often bound by the shackles of power and lose the purest family affection.

Power makes them hurt each other, and the princess will face a cruel struggle. In a few days, she will seek revenge on her sister, and it is bound to be a life-and-death war.

In the royal family, it is not uncommon for brothers and sisters to turn against each other in order to compete for power and status. Such struggles are often accompanied by conspiracy, betrayal and bloodshed, and family affection becomes fragile in the face of the temptation of power.

At this time, the eunuch came back and reported: "Your Highness, the prince consort is back."

This news was like a stone thrown into an already restless lake, causing ripples in the princess' heart.

The princess was in tears at the moment. When she heard that her husband had returned, she suppressed her inner grief, stood up, wiped her tears, straightened her clothes, sat upright and said:

"It's gone. Pick a maid to serve her!"

The princess was very cold towards her husband. In her eyes, this nominal husband was just an insignificant person and she was not even willing to deal with him.

This cold attitude is not only due to the princess's personality, but also stems from her contempt for her husband.

After a while, the prince consort rushed in. He was over sixty years old, with a weathered face, and it was obvious at a glance that he was a military commander. He and the princess were not a good match at all, whether in age, temperament, identity or background, there were huge differences.

"What are you doing here? The palace is busy today. Go and have a rest. I'll talk to you another day." The princess's words were full of impatience and disgust.

The old man's eyes widened. He was very dissatisfied with the princess' attitude and said:

"Your Highness, something big happened at home. I, I just came back to take a look. Why do you have to do this?"

There was a hint of grievance in his voice. In his opinion, as the princess's husband, it was normal for him to come back and care about family matters.

"Just you? It's better not to ask. You have done nothing but save my father's life. Now you have been appointed as the commander of a region, what else do you want?

You should know that the strong are respected in the army. You have won no battles in these years. You are simply incompetent and can only kill the soldiers of my empire. What else can you do? I advised you to abdicate and let the wise take over, but you didn't listen...

Father, because you are his son-in-law, has let you go time and time again. When I ascend the throne, I will hold you accountable. Now I resign and pardon you..."

The princess' words were like sharp blades, stabbing the prince consort mercilessly.

In the eyes of the princess, the prince consort does not have enough ability and achievements, and is not worthy of his current position. She wants to reorganize the army and does not care about the prince consort's life at all. Killing him is the most appropriate sacrifice.

The old man was so angry that his face turned blue. He perfunctorily performed the etiquette between a king and his subject: "I will resign tomorrow. I hope Your Highness will let me go and forgive my past mistakes!"

"Very good. If I want to reorganize the army, I will of course sacrifice my relatives for the sake of justice. If you are corrupt in the army and dare not abdicate, you will be a sinner of the empire. As husband and wife, you actively return the stolen money, so I will pardon you! If I find out, I will definitely sacrifice your head to the flag~".

The old man could only leave the main hall, sweating all over, as if he had taken a bath. He hurriedly left the princess's manor and returned to the military camp.

This also reflects that the king is getting weaker and weaker, and the princess is getting more and more powerful. If the old king is gone, no one can keep him safe in the future, and the princess will definitely deal with him...

After the prince consort left, the princess sighed and said, "I'm tired. Help me to rest. Read a few articles to me and I'll fall asleep while listening!"

"Yes! Your Highness!".

"Hey, Tira, you are the only one who can make me feel at peace. I'm sorry for the trouble. You are still injured..."

"Sir Cashen's potion is magical. He doesn't feel any pain at the moment, but he is temporarily unable to use his fighting spirit. Alas! I am old too, and my husband and daughter will be responsible for protecting you in the future..."

"Okay, you will manage the inner court affairs for me in the future. Your daughter is my daughter, and I will not let her down..." The master and servant spoke in increasingly low voices, and they went upstairs to rest, leaving only the flickering candlelight in the hall...

The next morning, the sun shone on the gate of a magnificent manor.

A white-haired old man and a young figure slowly walked into the manor. When the guards at the door saw them, they immediately smiled friendly and came forward to greet them warmly.

The guards led the old and the young through the spacious courtyard and into the solemn and dignified main hall.

The palace was decorated in a magnificent manner, with all kinds of exquisite decorations that were dazzling. The two of them sat on comfortable chairs to rest for a while under the arrangement of the guards.

At this time, a dignified lady walked out from the back hall. She looked at the old man in front of her with sharp eyes, and said jokingly with a slight smile on her lips: "Oh, we meet again! Why, are you here to sell slaves again this time?"

Hearing this, the old wizard blushed and looked a little shy. He scratched his head, smiled sheepishly, and said:

"I'm so sorry! I came here on a mission, and there was really no other way. I just didn't expect to meet you in the slave market, and it disrupted our original plan.

Alas, I am truly guilty of many sins... I wonder how the person who was injured earlier is doing now?"

The lady waved her hand gently and replied, "Okay, don't worry. Sir Cashen is enjoying his breakfast now. He will come to see you after he finishes. Please wait patiently for a while."

After saying that, the lady asked the maid to serve coffee and cakes...

At this moment, the princess silently watched Kashin walk slowly towards the main hall from the balcony. It was a heart-wrenching moment. Unable to control her emotions, she could only watch from afar.

The princess shed tears again. Unrequited love, separation, and resentment are all types of pain in life. Even if you are rich, you cannot escape similar pain and torture. This is life...