"My mother—you know, Queen Sofia. She is actually quite a stern person, who insists on having her children do things according to her wishes. She is not only the monarch of Avalon, but also the ruler of 'Du Lac.'"
Prince Albert sighed as he spoke.
... I didn't get that impression. Aiwass thought to himself.
All he felt was that Queen Sofia was a quite amiable old lady... she even knitted a scarf for Aiwass.
It was a very soft and warm scarf.
"... I never felt love from my mother, only pressure, constant nagging. As if I could never do anything right... as if I were stupid."
Prince Albert gave a bitter smile, "Of course, it later turned out... I indeed wasn't that bright."
"But Innie was different. She was gentle... younger and more beautiful than mother. Maybe because of the aesthetic I developed as a child, I think half-elves are more beautiful than both elves and humans."
"Later... we became involved. Just once."