Estella's body couldn't move, and she could only watch helplessly as her father was devoured by the Golden Tree.
A father's love is like a mountain.
The light of the Prosperity Magic Ring shone brightly, and Estella's third Life Star, the "Blessing of Justice," was activated. This was the power gifted to her by the sacrifice of her father, a king.
In Prince Oliver's manor outside the city, Oliver, who had been gazing at the sky, suddenly laughed heartily, a departure from his usual concern for maintaining image: "My brother, after being king for so many years, is still so soft-hearted. He never disappoints me. Boka, let's begin."
"Father, what has happened to make you so happy?" Amosa asked.
"Your uncle is dead. He thought he disguised himself well. My gluttonous feast is about to begin. Amosa, father needs to make some preparations," Oliver said tenderly, stroking Amosa's hair.
"Alright, Father, do you need me to accompany you?" Amosa smiled.
