The next morning, as soon as the sun rose up into the sky, Kizeler and Zeno prepared themselves to set off on their journey towards the north of the Plain of Fantasies.
The Frostbloom's princesses stood in front of the castle gate as they bid their farewell to the two people.
During those last three days, Kizeler became a good friend of Polar and Arctic.
"Are you really going to leave?" Polar asked with a saddened expression.
"Why not stay here a little longer?" She added.
However, upon seeing Kizeler shake his head, the princess lowered her gaze.
Their family was in the process of healing. They lost their father during the puppeteer's invasion, while their mother followed afterwards as her heartbeat stopped all of a sudden.
"Don't you dare cry," Arctic blurted out as she tapped her sister's back.
Polar did her best to prevent her tears from falling; she even shook her head before looking at Kizeler once again.