“There is this small thing I want to do, but I need to leave the palace.” “… Leave the palace, you say?” asked Deon nervously. Somehow, he displayed a bigger reaction to her leaving the palace compared to when Kathia asked for a country before. Kathia, blinded by the joy of her wish coming true, did not notice. She looked at Deon with sparkling eyes, as if to press him to ask more details. “What is it that you want to do?” As soon as he asked, the young girl, who would become the prettiest woman of the empire, smiled brightly and shouted: “A doll shop!”