In the Andai Kingdom, a convoy of vehicles was traveling from Antu City toward the border of the North Star Country.
Prince Lado sat in a car in the middle of the convoy, looking somewhat listless.
His two sons sat beside him. The older one, in his twenties, spoke up, "Dad, why are you so unhappy? Didn't you say you negotiated with the North Star officials and they agreed to let us in?"
Lado sighed. "So what? In the Andai Kingdom, we could do whatever we wanted. Will that still be the case in the North Star Country? Besides, you think they're taking us in for free? It's going to cost us dearly."
"It's still better than staying here," his older son said. "There's barely anyone left alive. We can't survive on our own."
"You're right... sigh." Lado looked at his older and younger sons. "Once we get to the North Star Country, I'll see if I can get you two into that Psychic Power Development Academy."
