"Oh…" Freidmirth perched atop of the mountain of fortune, and yet the neck craned with his amber eyes lit jovially. "All the riches for me?"
"You have my word."
"Glorious!" He let out a hearty guffaw, echoing the chamber akin to a slight tremor.
Anasthasia beamed a smile while she gripped Lucy's hand with tender care.
"Go on; you should greet him…"
Lucy gazed downward with a little giddy move on her hips. It must have been so hard for her to process everything turned out thus far.
"Come…"
Freidmirth's call rang like little bells to Lucy's ears.
Anasthasia moved her lips, gesturing to follow the very word.
She raced her way towards him, a few stumbles from here and there. However, it didn't stop her from trudging and climbing towards the companion she ever wanted.
Peals of laughter tingled as she reached the top. Freidmirth's snout drew close to her side with a simple rub.
"I'm back."
