Being the head of a small group of humans is already a hassle, what more does having an entire rat race under your care? But I can't just abandon them either. Their fate was similar to mine back in my previous timeline. Back when I was alone and lost.
"Your command, your majesty?" the previous rat royal asked, as the others wait for my response.
The admiring and hopeful gazes of the rats fixated on me, causing a slight sense of unease. Their unwavering trust and reliance made me feel the weight of their expectations, and it was both humbling and daunting.
While I appreciated their admiration, the pressure of living up to their hopes felt like a heavy burden. Nevertheless, I couldn't deny the connection I felt with them and the desire to guide them toward a brighter path. As their leader, I knew I needed to find a balance between their expectations and the reality of the challenges we faced together.
