The horse-drawn carriage carrying Nolan finally reached its destination. The guards quickly opened the doors for him.
Nolan stepped out with a smile, climbed the steps, and entered the palace.
The servants who saw him were startled and hurriedly bowed.
It had been a long time since they last saw Nolan, and they had thought he would never return.
Who would have expected the prince to come back so suddenly?
But Nolan was no longer the same. Since his appearance on the palace square stage last year and his victory over Allen Ashvale on that party night, he had earned the servants' respect.
At the very least, they no longer saw him as a useless prince.
Nolan walked down the palace corridor, and every servant who saw him immediately bowed.
Suddenly, he came across Prime Minister Roswell. They exchanged a glance, then nodded and smiled at each other.
"It's good to see you back, Your Highness," Roswell greeted, clasping his hands together. "Do you have business here?"
