In the Geneva Palace...It had been a year, but the king and queen still had not found their younger son. The beauty and happiness of the kingdom had turned into darkness and sadness. Despite their relentless search, night after night, and year after year, the younger prince remained missing-like a shadow that had vani...
As the prince ran through the castle, he hid himself by disguising as a slave. Oneday the prince of Sewera approached and asked, 'Who the hell are you?' "ATTENTION: This is a work of fiction and is not related to real life. I used both Tagalog and English in this story. Thank you."