" ... and we've been wandering through worlds ever since." Prince Toma gratefully took a drink from the water cup he was handed, as he had been talking nonstop for the past half hour as he told his tale. Zelgadis, Lina on his lap, thought for a bit on what the Prince had told them.
"Prince Toma!" Everyone turned in the direction of the voice. It was a rather monkey-like man, wearing some type of armour, running up from the beach and entirely out of breath. "The island!"
Before the second word had settled in the air, Prince Toma had raced down to the beach ... and stopped, staring. His home, the Island of Illusion, was floating in the air.
He's beautiful ... and my age! With Mr. Zelgadis, he always seemed so distant, so far from me no matter what I did. But Prince Toma's so nice, so polite ... Does he believe in Justic?
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