"We're… we're finally done…" Louis sighed in relief and almost fell to the floor, but Mirai and his father caught him.
"Louis, you've pushed yourself too hard…" his father said with worry. "Please, let's go rest…"
"Yeah!" Mirai nodded. "You need to rest…"
"But… there's still more to do…" Louis muttered. He looked at his ruined kingdom—the capital his beloved mother had built. "If as the prince I am just slacking around while I leave my people suffering… can I really call myself their future ruler?"
He stood up again and walked forward. He wasn't going to rest until his people were safe and until he could address everything that had happened.
They couldn't stop him either. Whenever they tried, he barked angrily and shook his arms and hands, acting incredibly aggressive.
At this point, Louis didn't just love Frostbane, it was his obsession, his heart, his life, his treasure, something he could not allow to be ruined or touched by vile hands.
