After a few minutes, Fionna again heard the door to the balcony swing open, and the thirteen year old adventuresses turned around, expecting it to be Cake; except only it wasn't. It was Prince Gumball. "Hey, Fionna," Fionna blushes, and looks down; she's had a crush on him for a while now, but he's a few years older and seems to show as much interest in her as a donkey does with science- none.

"I'm sorry to hear about what happened to you," he said, coming closer. Fionna's eyes widened as he put a hand on either side of her as he leaned her against the railing. His pink eyes seemed to glitter in the moonlight. Fionna could feel the wet railing soaking the back of her blue shirt. "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Fionna was speechless as the Prince carried her up and let her sit on the narrow railing. Her butt fit well enough on it, but Fionna was gripping it to ensure that she would not fall backwards. "I'm not sure," she finally answered. "I mean, I'd really be bugging you if I asked if I could crash here any longer. I really just want to find a place to live."

"You would not be a bother, dear Fionna." Prince Gumball said softly. "I think I'd like it if you were here longer," He leaned it, and Fionna's face turned a bright red, and as the pink prince's lips pressed against her forehead, the green-backpack wearing adventuress seemed to lose her grip on… well anything, and tumbled off the balcony high above the ground.

She was too love-struck to realize what was happening before her. She was facing upwards, and watching as oh so strangely, Prince Gumball seemed to be shrinking. Fionna realized she had fallen off the castle. Panic seemed to choke her thoughts, and the adventuress could only think to scream.

The ground seemed to be coming closer and closer at a rate too alarmingly fast. Fionna knew she would either die, or be seriously injured and never be able to adventure again. Just as she was going to kiss the ground, she felt a pull upwards, and whatever body was holding her, she clung to it, keeping her eyes closed and her grip strong. Breathing heavily, Fionna began babbling "thank you."

After her heart race slowed down to a reasonable rate, Fionna opened her eyes, and found herself in the arms of the handsome Marshall Lee the Vampire King.