"Mom, where's Daddy?"

Laura, who was making the bed, turned her head when she heard the voice behind her and smiled to see one of her daughters standing at the door. That child was Clara, now ten years old.

It had been ten years since Cliff and Laura had left the palace. Of course, they had settled in a small house near the hill with their twin daughters, now ten years old. They lived there happily and harmoniously.

"Mom, why don't you answer? Where did Daddy go?" Clara asked again, her lips ...