my back has been breaking from this heavy heart

Natsu really was only happy because he saw no reason to be upset, because being upset would make others upset. Sometimes it did him some good to help others, it made him happy when wolves took his advice seriously and had a way with their lives to the point where they could enjoy it. While Natsu had serious problems of his own he often would brush them off and continue on, as if nothing bad had happened. Because he wanted to be a legend, one of those wolves in all those stories his mother had told him. The lost prince had no desire to lead, but he indeed wanted to be worth something to everyone. Since everyone had their own views, so did he, and he took a more happy route. Because he felt that it was the right way to handle things, with the kindness of manners. Natsu gave a small chuckle, well Tiresias could do as he pleased Natsu was not going to judge him. "There's not much interesting about me honestly." He scratched behind his ear when he thought about it.

"I came to Ala in hopes of joining Valhalla, My great aunt lived there so if she had any kids I probably have family there. While I'm still worried about my brother, he's not the....greatest wolf in the world. I grew up with my mother teaching me how to be a kingdom prince since our heritage is part of a kingdom pack that disbanded with my grandmother. She had this weird thought that I'd make the kingdom thrive again but I refused and left with Dragneel." Natsu said with a sigh. Kingdoms and heritage, how his blood was noble. It meant nothing to him here since he was going to Valhalla, but at the time it meant a lot to his mother.