I was reborn… in a portrait. In my very own portrait.
And now, for eight hundred years, I’ve been watching as my line slowly dies out.
Everything changed when a little Tolik said the cherished words:
“ I read in a book that our great Prince can be summoned! You just have to turn the portrait over. Everything is written there.”
Is that so?.. Yes, it is! They figured it out!
So I rose again. The castle of the family is being stormed by enemies, while my relatives panic and fall into fainting fits.
It’s time once more to lead the clan and set things in order. Time to save the headstrong descendants from the deep… pit.