Erik sighed. “Well, there’s me wanting to prove myself, too. If I don’t join the fight, how would the people believe I am capable of protecting them?”
“He’s not entirely helpless, father. He’s more than good enough as a fighter. He can fight enemies off. We’ve been together on the field. You don’t need to worry about him.” Elise knows her father’s concerns, but she also understands Erik’s desire to prove himself and protect Corrine.
King Florian sighed, “If anything happens to any of you, I wouldn’t know what to do. Don’t expect me to marry again to get a new heir. I’m not doing that.”
Erik grimaced, “What thoughts do you have? What heir? You’re already too old, old man.” He can’t imagine such a situation and he doesn’t want that in his head.
The king looked at Erik, “You might want
