Shariel Raphael, along with the second and fourth princes, landed on the island once again.
The Siren smiled and said, "Both princes have come, it seems. I've shown my sincerity. If that's not enough, I'm willing to find the other two."
The fourth prince said in a deep voice, "We still haven't received any reply from the third brother and fifth brother."
The Siren sighed, "Even Old Turtle can't claim to understand the Sea of Creation; the dangers within are unpredictable. But the more it is so, the more I should search. Would the two princes kindly point me in a direction?"
The two princes exchanged glances.
Shariel and Raphael instantly saw through their little schemes. After all, the fewer princes, the better. It wouldn't be bad at all if they can't be found. But they couldn't not search.
The fourth prince said modestly, "Second brother, you decide, I will follow your lead."
