"Your Majesty, Princess Babla has disappeared!"
In a lavish palace, a middle-aged man with a crown on his head sat on his throne. He had just been informed of the news of his daughter's disappearance, and an urgent look immediately appeared on his face.
"What?!" The king abruptly rose to his feet and rushed over to the messenger as he said, "Babla disappeared? Haven't you been with her this entire time? How could she have disappeared?"
"Your Majesty, I was away from the palace for an hour today, and the princess had maids to look after her, but when I came back, I couldn't find the princess, and the maids didn't know where she was, either. I immediately came to inform you of this news," Gloria said with an apologetic expression.
