The white rabbit sighed, "There is no point in talking to an upset little wolf. Calm yourself here, then you can go back to your wife after you calmed down. Remember, she is gentle and has a soft and self-sacrificing nature, almost like an angel. Screaming at her will only make her feel like dying."
The white rabbit hopped back to the moon, leaving Gale alone at the frozen lake.
Gale scoffed, "Why do I have to care for her fragile heart when she doesn't care for mine?"
**
"Princess, you need to eat something! You haven't eaten or drunk since morning!" Myra insisted as she was worried about her fragile Princess.
"Yes, Princess. Please remember that you might be pregnant right now, remember your baby!" Maya added, and the unresponsive Swan, who had been lying on her bed for more than twenty-four hours since Gale left the castle, finally turned her head.