…in a magical place! I was floating in the air with everyone else. He heard the unicorns. Something wasn’t just right. The glass shattered and the shell said to get the army ready. I wore the suit, hoping not to get a bullet inside my body. They made me their king and said they wouldn’t be able to live without me. At least they said so. Everyone begged me not to go. But I ain’t gonna change my decision. I go out with my sword, sharpen the spear and fight. Everything was silent in the castle except for my daughter who was crying. A couple of hours later she sees me in scars. No one believed I fought them alone. That was a dream was that?