Morning. You have been retired for six months, but you continue to keep in touch with one of your comrades—No one. Pretty cool man. You wake up, and a letter comes to your mail. "Princess, your carriage will be served in half an hour. Get ready." there are exactly 10 minutes left. Barely as gathered, you run out into the street and..you look at your friend with surprise. He was holding a toy carriage in his hands. "Princess, you are younger than me. Therefore, the carriage is age-appropriate."