"Please believe me. I will resolve the source of this disaster as soon as possible and restore everyone's former lives."
The next day, after assuring the people, Elsa boarded the carriage with Princess Anna. Andrew then cracked the whip and drove the carriage toward the Magic Forest.
As for Arendelle, there was no need to worry. Over the years, those officials had managed Arendelle very well, so it made little difference whether the two sisters were there or not.
Naturally, Andrew's White Horse was pulling the carriage. It looked somewhat dejected. Before the prince's promise had been fulfilled, it had gone from a warhorse to a carriage horse. Sure enough, humans could not be trusted. All they did was make empty promises.
"Your Highness, is your horse sick?"
Princess Anna sat in the back of the carriage with Snowman in her arms and asked Andrew, "Why does it look so listless?"
"That's easy."
Andrew smiled and called out to White Horse, "Put some effort into it. When we return victorious, you can pick any horse in Arendelle."
White Horse turned its head and stared excitedly at Andrew, its eyes seeming to flash with two words: "Really?"
White Horse's reaction left Elsa and Princess Anna speechless. Princess Anna complained, "Like owner, like horse. Your Highness, your horse really is just like you."
Andrew said, "Not bad. It has barely inherited thirty percent of my essence."
"Was I complimenting you?"
Princess Anna complained, and Snowman burst into laughter. It jumped onto White Horse's back and said, "Brother, your aspirations are too low. We should pursue things of greater value. For example, water has memory. We should verify that."
Snowman then began rambling on and on, adding plenty of laughter to the otherwise dull journey.
As Andrew listened to Snowman's chatter, he asked