"Peachwood sword, suppress the evil spirits from all directions!" Declan held the sword and thrust it to the west. The wind seemed to calm down immediately.
"Come back!"
Declan shouted, and then pointed at the little prince with his fingers. Suddenly, the little prince opened his eyes.
"Waa! Waa! Waa..."
Just like a newborn child, the little prince burst into tears. Princess Clara and Prince Robert, who were originally nervous, became very excited. Their child finally cried! They had been waiting for this moment for too long. It had been five months since he was born!
Declan extinguished the flame within the bronze cauldron and let out a deep breath. He carried the little prince to Prince Robert and Princess Clara and said with a smile, "Alright, the little prince's soul i
