Margaret quite agreed with Shade's thoughts:
"His choice after graduation was indeed strange, and all I can offer you on that point is speculation."
She lowered her voice again:
"I'm telling you this, so don't tell a third person. It's said—just said—that shortly before Mr. Albert was due to graduate, one evening, someone called him out from the dormitory provided by the medical academy. Someone saw him board a carriage."
The Blonde Princess sighed again, looking rather pitiable:
"All right, I'll marry you sooner or later, so there's nothing to hide from you. His suspected father—my cousin—spoke with him. This was two months after his mother, Lady Alber, passed away. I don't know whether that was what drove him away from Wilundell, or whether there was some other reason. It was most likely related to my cousin, Earl Zeppelin.
In any case, Tolomay Albert graduated from Saint York Medical Academy in Wilundell at the age of twenty-six and voluntarily applied to become a military doctor. He passed the review immediately, then crossed the ocean to the other side of the world."
To those living on the Old Continent, if the Archipelago Kingdom of Kelageli was a very distant neighbor, then the New Continent was the "end of the world" they would never visit.
"So what about his story on the New Continent? Did he simply live an ordinary life as a military doctor, earn praise from friends and superiors, and then return?"
Shade asked again. As he bent down to retrieve the remaining documents, he unexpectedly discovered that Margaret had somehow already seated herself on his lap.
The Blonde Princess happily reached out to help him take the documents:
"He spent eight years on the New Continent. Based on the materials sent over so far, there weren't many stories worth