'W-What should I do? Call papa? I can't. Can princess of light help me? Will she help me?' Claire is on the ground, shivering as she is crying non-stop. Suddenly, she feels a touch on her shoulder. 'She is here!' Claire opens her eyes in anticipation that Mikaela is here to help her. But her hope was crushed when she saw a short boy with greasy hair.
"Are you okay?" Karl asks.
"Uwaaa!" She starts to cry even louder.
"H-Hey! Calm down." Everyone around them started to throw suspicious glances at them.
"I-I wanted my princess to come and help but instead I got this child. Uwaa!"