Living once as an overworked teenage mom (dad, big brother, whatever) taught him a lot of things. For example-- don't pick up anymore children that look homeless, and don't save anymore little girls that are being herded in by suspicious older men. "And somehow I became delegated nanny of the guild. Amazing. Bring on...
(As for those who know I just ended the true illusions why well look at the chapter and it explains it all. When I start a story, I like to take my time, but that part just felt rush and so yeah.) Would you believe in fairy tales? well there is such thing as the imagination of to believe it. A queen told to be the ene...