The4 ship took off and they watched as the village disappeared from view. They had two of the ingredients, but the third one was different from the others. The magic from true love's kiss, but true love was a fairy tale.

"How do we obtain the magic from true love's kiss? I don't get it." Luka said, trying to think of a scientific explanation.

"I'm not sure Luka. I don't even know if there is such thing as true love." June responded back.

"Of course there's such a thing as true love. How can you say that? My mom said that true love is a bond between two that is unbreakable, no matter how strong the force used." Teresa responded.

"Of course your mom would say that. She believes in love like it's a never going to disappear." Angel replied.

"Well, why shouldn't I believe in true love?" she asked trying to defend herself.

"I believe too, but I don't know if it is physically possible to collect true's love's kiss." June rebutted.

"Well all I know is someone needs to give a destination, or we aren't going anywhere." Rixon spoke.

"Maybe we should camp out for the night. It's getting late." Lilliana said. Everyone else agreed. The boys grabbed the camping supplies, which consisted of blankets, pillows and a fire starter, nothing else. A fire was started, crackling in the night. Angel watched the fire dance, much in the way that hers did. The fire was mesmerizing and calming.

"This is impossible. We are chasing around a psychological feeling." Luka said, now feeling frustrated and the others couldn't blame him. He was right. They were just chasing around a feeling and nothing more.

"T, what are you thinking about?" Rixon asked placing an arm around her.

"MY mother said that true love is the ultimate magic. True love can break any spell or curse. She even told me a true story about true love." She gave a sign before resting her hand on her hand.

"Really, can we hear it? It might help us." Teresa agreed and began the story.

In a village somewhere deep within the mountains was a princess. The princess got anything her heart desired. She had books all on her shelves, and only the most beautiful gowns in the kingdom, but she wasn't happy. Her parents had forbidden her from venturing past the palace walls, keeping her trapped. No matter how much she would beg and plead the refused to let her leave.

One day the princess received news she was less than excited about. Her mother announced that she was to marry the prince of a neighboring kingdom, so that they could expand their kingdom and unite the two. The princess refused saying that she wanted to marry for love, not because she had to. Her mother refused to listen and insisted that they be married by the end of the month. The princess upset by this locked herself in her room, refusing to talk to anyone.

That night, the princess left the palace, hoping to never return. When morning came, the princess was astounded at what she saw. The villagers, walked about the village, selling good, and buying what they needed. The dresses she saw hanging in the tailor shop windows looked more beautiful and simple than the one's she had at home. She walked inside and purchased one, knowing it would better help keep her cover.

The gown was a beautiful rich blue accent with soft pinks. A gold thread tied around the front. The way the skirt swished around her ankles, made her want to jump with glee. She thanked the tailor for his service and she left the shop.

Elsewhere in town, a young boy who looked to be about her age was trying to sell the day old bread for his father, the baker. No one ever wanted the day old bread, when there was fresh bread to be bought at just a coin more. Those who did were people who could barely afford to put food on the table for their family. Sighing in the face of defeat, the boy put the old bread on the counter inside and went off to clear his head. He didn't mind being the baker's son, but nobody cared about him. In fact nobody ever really noticed him.

As he walked down the cobblestone path, kicking a pebble as he did, a hard force knocked him off his feet. He stood up, dusted himself off and notices that the hard force was a girl, the princess to be exact, though he didn't know.

"I'm so sorry, I should have been watching where I was going." He said. The girl smiled and apologized, saying how she wasn't paying attention. The boy invited her to walk with him. She accepted and they began to talk. The girl told him of how much she admired the village how she never had seen anything like it before in her life.

The boy told her of how he wished he could escape the village but couldn't because he needed to help his father out with the bakery. The girl told her of how she was being forced to marry; to a man she had never even met. When clock in the village square chimed ten, the girl worried. She didn't have anywhere to sleep for the night, nor had she anything to eat all day for that matter. When the boy saw the worried look in her eyes, he invited her to stay with him and his father. Unable to refuse, the girl walked with the boy back to the bakery where he lived.

For weeks the two of them talked and entertained each other. It was then that the girl realized that she was truly in love with the boy. One day, the castle guards appeared in the village, storming through the shops and homes. When the girl asked what was happening, the Baker claimed that princess had runaway and if she was being harbored then those harboring her would be arrested. The girl, knowing that she would get the boy she loved arrested if they found her, ran from the bakers shop and into the woods. The boy saw this and followed after her.

When he finally caught up to her, he asked her why she was running. The girl she had no choice but to tell the boy the truth. She told him of how she was the princess and that she could no longer tak her life at home in the palace. The boy told the girl that he didn't care if she was the princess, and that if she was leaving, he was going with her.

They traveled for days, eating whatever they could find. One day the boy grew sick. Remembering what she had read in one of her books, she made him medicine out of the plants. The boy took it but it did little to help him. The girl began to cry because as each day passed, the boy grew sicker and sicker. She knew that if she didn't get him help, he would die. Though he was weak, the boy saw how sad the girl and told her not to cry. He told her that he loved her and nothing would ever change that. The girl told him the same thing, that she would fight for their love should she ever be taken back to the palace. The boy pulled himself up high enough capturing his lips in hers.

The second they kissed, a light shined off the two of them, and the boy began to slowly levitate off the ground. The second they broke apart, the girl saw that the boy had been healed, that he was no longer sick.

Years passed, and the queen never did find her daughter. The boy and the girl married and had a child of their own. The two also learned that it was magic from their kiss, true love's kiss that had saved the boy.

"So you see, magic from a kiss does exist, we just have to find it." Teresa said, laying her head on Rixon's chest.

The rest of them knew she was right, but what they didn't know what how they were going to find it.