The Rilakkuma, as you may have already deduced, was very important to prince Jackson. In fact, I believe that if you asked him to show you his most prized possession, he would promptly take Rilakkuma from the top of his pillows and show it to you. SHOW it.

   One can't simply touch prince Jackson's Rilakkuma. Anyway, on with the story. The days after the incident were not the brightest, when the young prince finally stopped crying, a feeling of emptiness and sorrow flooded him. He would never see his beloved Rilakkuma again.

   Everytime he started speaking, he remembered he was never to speak to Rilakkuma again, so he stopped talking. And on the first bite of a delicious meal made pristinely by the castle cooks he remembered he would never have the company of Rilakkuma on the table again, so he stopped eating.

   Prince Jackson fell into a deep depression, and started to grow weaker and fainter each day. Princes Karry and Roy couldn't stop worrying, and kept trying to give the youngest new toys and plushies, in an attempt to replace Rilakkuma and cheer Jackson up, but nothing worked.

   Until one day, prince Jackson fell ill. He was bedridden, and no matter how many doctors and healers the older duo asked for help, the answer was always the same: Jackson was to die soon, of sadness. 

"There is no will to live in his soul. I apologise, your highnesses, but there is nothing i can do... I will depart now." The old man said standing up, and left.

   Roy turned sadly to Karry "That shaman was our last hope. What are we supposed to do? Just watch Jackson die? Because that was not something i had planned to do, in fact i had planned on annoying him until we got old, since he is always so serious. Well, I thought he was serious back then but now he doesn't even move a single muscle on his face-"

   "I know." Karry interrupted Roy's rambling. "And we are not." The oldest prince said gravely, whith a spark in his eyes. "Going to watch him die. We are going to get Rilakkuma back for him, or die trying."

   "You mean we are going to the South kingdom? To fight the sorcerer for Rilakkuma? I think die trying is a very probable outcome, do we at least get a consolation prize for trying? Like Rilakkuma's picture?"

   Karry gives Roy a glare and continues "We ARE going. Don't forget this is to save Jackson. I am going to prepare everything we need for our journey, go put on your armour." "Well at least the three of us will be dead together~" Prince Roy sing songed. "Please, dress yourself, nothing bad will happen, we'll be just fine" Karry retorted rolling his eyes.

   A couple of hours passed and prince Roy finds himself sitting on his horse, full armour on, sword on belt, provisions on the back and no Karry.

   "How much longer is he going to take? I have been here for almost forty five minutes! Hey, can you go find prince Karry?" Roy adresses the stable boy, who startles out of a snooze he accidentaly ended up in after so much waiting "Y-yes, you highness! Right away!" And runs back into the castle.

   Roy waits for another ten minutes, when the stable boy comes back panting. "He'll be right here, sir. The maids said he was unsure how to style his hair." Roy has only time to think that Karry will have to wear a helmet when said prince arrives, with artfully styled hair, no helmet and a golden armour encrusted all over with shiny jewels.

   "What are you wearing? Where is your helmet?" "Do you like it? It's my new dress armour!" Karry says happily staring cutely at Roy. "Uh, sure. It's pretty nice. Won't the jewels weight you down though?"

   "It's nothing I can't handle. There is no helmet in this beauty so people can see my hair. And see this flat shield? So I can appropriately see my reflection. Better for hair arranging."

   "Oh. I see you came well prepared." Roy said trying to contain a smile "Shall we go?" He asks, smile not quite hidden, indicating the way to Karry. "Indeed, we shall! For Jackson!" The older screams and gallops away, sword pointing high in a showy pose Roy is sure will tire Karry really soon. He laughs to himself and follows, new hope found.