[Great World — The Royal Gardens of Eldoria]
"Wow! Dad is that strong!" Treasure said with wide eyes, staring at Rosita. The story of the Great Wolf's ascension, of battles that shook the foundations of reality, had left the youngest princess breathless.
"Of course, your dad is the strongest." Rosita chuckled, her eyes crinkling with warmth as she remembered the son-in-law who had reshaped the cosmos.
The two boys, sitting with the poise of seasoned warriors despite their physical youth, looked at one another. A silent communication passed between them—an acknowledgment of the legacy resting on their shoulders. They nodded their heads in unison.
"Don't worry Grandma, we will be strong like him." Lucian said, a small, confident smile forming on his face.
"My Princess!!"
