At this time, the Middle Ages had just developed into the industrial age, and the King's authority had only just begun to touch the edge of supremacy.
The power of the nobility was being squeezed by the force brought by factories.
However, when the King truly witnessed the existence of supernatural power, both his worldview and ambitions underwent earth-shaking changes.
The King sat upon his throne, his brows tightly furrowed, his heart filled with doubt and unease.
Little John's suicide had greatly shocked him. He could not understand why a young man tempted by wealth and beautiful women would choose to end his own life.
There had to be something suspicious about this. The King's instincts told him that some mysterious and powerful force was hidden within the Secluded Mountain Valley.
"Father, Little John's death has made me very sad. I don't want to be involved in this any longer." Princess Ailiya stood before the King, her eyes swollen and red, clearly having just cried.
The King sighed. He knew his daughter harbored some feelings for Little John.
Though it had only been an act, people had emotions.
Though those emotions had been brief.
About half a month, perhaps?
As the ruler of a nation, he could not allow personal feelings to affect the interests of his power.
"My dear daughter, I understand your grief, but we must uncover the valley's secrets. This concerns our future."
A trace of reluctance flashed through Princess Ailiya's eyes, but as a princess, she understood her responsibilities. She nodded to show her understanding.
A hint of satisfaction flashed through the King's eyes. He knew his daughter was the finest.
"Very well. Continue getting close to those who come out of the valley. We need more information."
Princess Ailiya gave a bow and turned to