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 all the little gremlins, why don't you? I'll start a fucking daycare at this point. I should charge for this." - Fairy Tail © Hiro Mashima

(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 enemy of the pendragon name while also the holder of the name at the same time. She can just stare, and her gaze is told to freeze people on the spot from sheer fear alone. But it was just a Fairy tale right?