"Erm --I -- father, I was caught when I stole it from her majesty that she nearly threw me into her dungeon but she kindly decided not to but rather gave me two of her horses and the cart that brought me back home".

Lucy narrated while her father the king of olor just stood watching her intensely like she was one interesting thing he had ever seen.

"What are you even saying?".

He asked more like a question.

Lucy looked confused the more as she left her gaze on the floor unable to stare at her father cos she knew all what she would see there were pure dissapointment,...