“What do you do with five hundred thousand of stars?”

“Five hundred million six hundred and twenty-two thousand seven hundred and one. I am busy with very important stuff. I am very accurate.”

“What do you do with these stars?”

“What do I do with them?”

“Yes.”

“Nothing. I possess them.”

“Do you possess the stars?

“I do.”

“But I have met a king that…”

“Kings don’t possess, they rein. It’s completely different”

“Why are you possessing them?”

“Due to them I am becoming richer.”

“Why do you need to be rich?”

“To buy more stars if they are discovered.”

“In a way, this man is talking like my poor drunkard”, the Little Prince thought to himself.