[ With the bindings loosened, it's no trouble for him to break out of it. But he still can't help Altria in battle, because that isn't his role in the fairy tale. The bindings had only been a punishment for his misbehaviour.
He stands, about to cross his arms in a manner that doesn't befit the helpless princess he's supposed to be—but, right, he still has a role to play. Instead, he clasps his hands together and faces the queen.
This time, at least, his lines aren't to cry for help. Even if he can't be as vitriolic as he'd like, he can still express what he wants to on some level. ]
Begone, evil queen! Never again will you cast a shadow upon this kingdom!
[ And he looks to Altria to land the final blow. ]
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He stands, about to cross his arms in a manner that doesn't befit the helpless princess he's supposed to be—but, right, he still has a role to play. Instead, he clasps his hands together and faces the queen.
This time, at least, his lines aren't to cry for help. Even if he can't be as vitriolic as he'd like, he can still express what he wants to on some level. ]
Begone, evil queen! Never again will you cast a shadow upon this kingdom!
[ And he looks to Altria to land the final blow. ]