"Even if you give up your right to inherit the throne, you will definitely get involved in political disputes. That's why you chose suicide."
Gaius twisted his neck.
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, I
That's what Gaius said, when he saw Chirari and King Ziala.
King Ziala laughed gently.
"I think so too. There were no suspicions in the will, but did you feel uncomfortable with the content of the text?"
"Are there any suspicions?" Was it definitely the second prince's handwriting? "
"There's no doubt about that. It's been verified in considerable detail."
"For example, did someone force you to write it?"
"I don't think so. Then I think there is a tremor in the lettering." But I didn't see anything like that in my will. "
Gaius thought deeply.
"Hmm... it's suspicious. But the second prince definitely wrote the will... mmh..."