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Question marks almost flashed across Ethan's face as he looked at Randall. His brows furrowed and his gaze sharpened.
"What do you mean they are all the same?" Ethan asked.
Randall sighed and shook his head. "I mean all of them are bad in one way or another. No matter how you look at it, how can a straight seed come out from a crooked plant?"
Ethan frowned and waved his hand in annoyance. "Uncle, just keep your personal opinions to yourself and tell me what you actually know."
Randall nodded and leaned forward. Ethan opened the file placed before him and began reading while Randall explained everything in detail.
"The first Princess is the eldest daughter of the King," Randall said. "She is already forty years old and still unmarried. I heard she is a whore. She has had an ample number of boy toys over the years. Nobles, knights, and even merchants have been rumored to visit her chambers secretly."
