Ronaldinho

In the cool sun, with the gentle breeze caressing the palace gardens, and roses scattered everywhere announcing the arrival of the beautiful new autumn season, the palace teemed with chaos: servants, ministers, guards, the public—a truly irritating sight. Finally, after 2 AM, Ronaldinho managed to make his way to his royal room, only to be suddenly interrupted by his son, who was also heading to his own room.

"My father! Your Majesty!"

Michael approached and spoke.

"Father, I want to enter the Royal Library."

He looked at his son, fatigue evident on his face, and his royal attire exuded an insane aura of majesty and dignity.

"Go to Donald Duck, the cryptographer, let him give you the key and have the guards stay close to you."

Michael nodded and bowed, then quickly ran off. He looked at his running son and sighed quietly, and suddenly felt a small hand touching his pants.

"Dad!!"

His eyes widened as he lowered his gaze and saw his little Lily, wearing her oversized royal pajamas, her blonde hair peeking out into the air. At 2 AM? Suddenly, her maid came and quickly took her hand, bowed apologetically, and led Lily away.

He sighed and walked wearily towards his private royal chamber, where the navel of the Great One lay. As soon as he entered, he removed his robe and called out...

Samantha

He called out quietly as he closed and locked the door.

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