I can do great things!

The girl wasn't quite able to get to her paws when the king stepped into view, the only thing she was able to do was release the breath she hadn't realized she was holding as a tangible relief washed over her. There was no way the brush of his nose on her cheek could be false, and in response, Heather turned her head and nudged her father's cheek as a sad smile spread over her face at his words. "There you are. I was starting to get worried about you." Heather let her tail thump lightly on the ground, but the gesture was half-hearted and clouded with worry. "You may have been right to worry, father. It happened again...I lost so many days this time..." Her voice broke with all of the worry and fear she kept inside her as she whimpered and looked up at Leo. "I need to find help." The admission took almost every ounce of pride she held within her, but she realized now that if she didn't find something to help her, she would end up simply walking away from her home. Heather wasn't so sure she could do what was needed, and that panicked her until she felt frozen inside. There had to be a way to get these spells under control, and the young princess was determined to find one.