"In a time long, long ago," the lumberjack paused, "or rather, about nineteen years ago, the world was still in its normal state. The major kingdoms were still engaged in low-intensity, chaotic warfare. The upper class remained mired in extravagance, while town residents crowded into sweatshops newly equipped with steam engines. Rural dwellers, plagued by Dark Creatures, could only rely on wandering demon hunters for protection. Just like the past thousands of years. Um... back then I was a king, the King of the Kingdom of Lipma, Frederick the Third.
"My father was the man known as the Blood Eagle, Frederick the Second! My mother was Princess Alisha from the Kingdom of Aeo! Noble blood flowed through my veins, and just like my ancestors, I was entitled and capable of ruling an entire kingdom."
A hint of pride flashed across the lumberjack's face, followed by a look of despondency. "However, all that changed because of Princess Elsa of the Kingdom of Elendale."
