Alexander's brows furrowed slightly. "How will you get us home?" He questioned.

The king chuckled once more. "We will fly." He informed.

The younger prince frowned in confusion. "What do you mean?" He questioned.

The king shrugged his shoulders. "Well, as I told you earlier, we are the guardians of the world's magic. And magic is not just a thing of myth and legend." He said.

"It is real, and it is alive." He explained.

"Magic is everywhere. It is in everyone's blood, it resides inside each human being. You could say that it is the very essence of the world itself."

Roman paused for a moment, contemplating his words...