This was peculiar. Now, both of them were beginning to wonder whether there was some deeper scheme behind all this.
Meanwhile, Princess Yuta was sitting in her enormous, futuristic living room.
She was sprawled across a floating sofa, her head tilted back toward the ceiling and her entire body seemingly devoid of life. Having gone fifteen days without eating anything, she barely had the strength to move.
Every now and then, she couldn't help murmuring,
"I just want to die. I don't want to live anymore. There's no point in living. If something as delicious as that food exists in this world, why should I settle for drinking nutrient liquid?"
Just as she was lamenting her miserable existence, a handsome man approached her.
He was dressed in a butler's uniform and looked more like a movie star than an ordinary servant. His eyes softened with affection as he looked at Princess Yuta.
"There's a matter that has just come up. The government has asked us to take care of it."
