The map was already blurring in front of his eyes as Sasuke crossed out the places they had already visited in search of his older brother. Itachi would not escape. He would not dare to run away with impunity.

"Your Highn... Your Majesty," Naruto still could not get used to the new title, just like Sasuke himself. The once-prince, now king, sighed heavily and turned to his knight, seeing the concerned blue eyes staring back at him. "You need to get some sleep... It's been almost two days."

"I'll handle it myself," Sasuke replies curtly and returns to the map, burrowing deeper into his sheepskin coat. The winter was cold, despite the warm, large royal tent and the large bonfire outside.