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Gear wheelKajla replied with a sigh.
"Oh, my Lord, I managed to infiltrate a long forgotten archive, it was called Facebook or something awkward like that. I had to go through hundreds of thousands of user accounts until I found one where someone had hidden a few old, yellowed emails. One of them mentioned the late robot king, Tobori, and his little daughter, Princess Vomisa. Unfortunately, on my way out, a virus program spotted me and chased me. It managed to bite my leg, so I had to limp all the way back, which is why I'm so late."
"Thank you, Kajla, you did a good job. Now go and clean your wound with an antivirus program and don't infect the others here," the browser patted the program code of the tired search bot.
Dawn arrived, and so did the robowitch with the robot princesses. She asked if he had figured out the princess's name.
"Yes," replied the green robozoom, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. "The robot princess is the daughter of our late King Tobori, and her majestic name is Vomisa."
The princesses shouted in shock and fidgeted nervously.
Even the robowitch was surprised, her voice trembling as she spoke.
"Right, right, you are right, robozoom, but that is still not enough! To break the curse that plagues the robot princess, you must find out which of the three is the real one," she said, pointing at the three distraught princesses.