Let's Go Home

The princess placed a loose fist against her chin before turning to face her parents. "Father, what should we do? We don't have other candidates to summon the night. If we let it be, it might be misused by other people. We can't leave it like this."

"…it's for Keagan Allard to decide." The king took the hands of his wife and smiled at the two princesses. "The night has always been sentient and emotional. It will never listen to objective reasoning."

"Child, you can dictate everything you want into reality. What kind of tomorrow would you like to draw?" Alethia smiled at Keagan instead.