(At the castle, King Stefan and his Shiftry were standing at the large window, looking at the view outside. The King sighed as he was looking for his lost daughter to return while King Hubert and his Heracross were at the table trying out the foods.)

King Stefan: No sign of her yet, Hubert.

King Hubert: (tasting the food along with Heracross) 'Course not. Good half hour 'till sunset.

Heracross: (tasting the Pokepuffs) Heracross.

King Hubert: (tasting the roast bird) Ah, excellent bird! (kept eating but stopped to look at Stefan) Oh now, come on, wake up, battle's over, girl's as good as here.

King Stefan: (walked towards the table along with Shiftry) I'm sorry, Hubert, but after sixteen years of worrying, never knowing…

King Hubert: (interrupts him) The past, all in the past. (claps his hands and the servant, Sir Minstrel, arrives with a bottle of wine and glasses. He was about to serve them but King Hubert grabbed the bottle) Tonight, we toast to future with something I've been saving for sixteen years. (fills two glasses and handed one to Stefan) Here, to the future!

Heracross: Heracross!

King Stefan: Right, Hubert, to the future!

Shiftry: Shiftry!

(Without noticing, Sir Minstrel drank one of the glasses that he poured and smiled. He brought his lute out and play a tune while the Kings sang and the Pokémon were watching their masters.)

King Hubert: Skumps!

King Stefan: Skumps!

King Hubert: A toast to this night,

King Stefan: The outlook is rosy.

King Hubert: The future is bright,

Both: Our children will marry, our kingdoms unite…

Skumps, Skumps, Skumps!

(The kings drank their wine while the servant drank another glass without the kings notice and hiccupped.)

King Hubert: Ah, excellent vintage. And now, to the new home, eh?

King Stefan: New home?

Shiftry: Shiftry?

King Hubert: Children need a nest of their own, what? Place to raise their little brood, eh?

Heracross: (nods his head)

King Stefan: (looks at his Shiftry and looked back at Hubert) Well, I suppose in time…

Hubert: Of course. To the home!

(singing) Skumps!

King Stefan: Skumps!

King Hubert: A toast to the home

King Stefan: One grander by far than a palace in Rome

Hubert: Let me fill up your glass, That glass was all foam.

Both: Skumps, Skumps, Skumps! (laughs)

(The Pokemon danced to song while the servant played his lute again but he heard Hubert's hands clapping and stopped as the strings broke from the lute.)

King Hubert: The plans!

(Minstrel holds a castle's plan in front of Stefan face.)

King Hubert: Well, what do you think? Nothing elaborate, of course. Forty bedrooms, Dining hall, Honeymoon cottage, really.

King Stefan: You mean, you're building it already?

King Hubert: Built, man! Finished. The love-birds can move in tomorrow.

Heracross: (nods his head) Heracross!

Shiftry: (shocked) Shiftry?!

King Stefan: Tomorrow? But Hubert, they're not even married yet.

King Hubert: (chuckles as he pours a bottle of wine in Stefan's cup) Take care of that tonight. To the wedding!

King Stefan: (stops him from pouring but let the wine spilled. The servant used the lute and had the wine poured in like a cup) Now, hold on, Hubert. I haven't even seen my daughter yet, and you're taking her away from me.

King Hubert: Getting my Phillip, aren't you?

King Stefan: Yes, but…

King Hubert: Want to see our grandchildren, don't we?

King Stefan: Of course, but…

King Hubert: There's no time to lose! Getting on in years. To the wedding!

King Stefan: Now be reasonable, Hubert. After all, Aurora knows nothing about this.

King Hubert: Well? (sips his wine)

King Stefan: Well, it may come as quite a shock…

(King Hubert spits the wine and the two Pokémon slowly moved back away.)

King Hubert: (angrily) Shock? My Phillip a shock? What's wrong with my Phillip?

King Stefan: Nothing, Hubert. I only meant…

King Hubert: Why, doesn't your daughter like my son?

King Stefan: Now, now…

King Hubert: I'm not so sure my son likes your daughter!

King Stefan: Now, see here…

King Hubert: I'm not so sure my grandchildren want you for a grandfather!

(Heracross and Shiftry looked at the two fight, but they know what will happen next cause the two Pokémon aren't fighting each other.)

King Stefan: (furious) Why, you unreasonable, pompous, blustering, old windbag!

King Hubert: Unreasonable, pompous… (grabs a fish and holds it like a sword) En garde, sir!

King Stefan: I warn you, Hubert, this means war! (uses a plate as a shield)

King Hubert: Onward! Forward! For country! ( keeps hitting the fish until it got loosely and starts laughing along with Stefan)

(Before the two fight Sir Minstrel keeps drinking the wine and lied back down behind the table cloth as he went to sleep. The Pokemon watched the two laughing, knowing that will happen and walked towards them)

King Hubert: What's this all about anyway?

King Stefan: Nothing, Hubert, absolutely nothing.

King Hubert: The children are bound to fall in love with each other.

King Stefan: Precisely. And as for grandchildren, I'll have the royal woodcarvers start work on the cradle tomorrow.

King Hubert: Splendid! King size, of course.

King Stefan: Certainly. To the woodcarver's guild!

Pokemon: Shiftry! Heracross!

(The kings and their Pokémon heard lute strings being played in a snoring manner. They peer under the table cloth and find Sir Minstrel sleeping from all the wine he drank with his head inside his lute. The lute strings then break off, as Hubert and Stefan hear an announcement by Duke in his very exciting voice.)

Lord Duke: His royal highness, Prince Phillip! (A crowd cheers outside, loudly.)

King Hubert: Philip!

Heracross: Heracross! (follows his master)

(Philip and Esmond arrived at the palace with Samson. Hubert and his Heracross rushed down the stairs as he saw the prince.)

King Hubert: Phillip! Phillip! Phillip, hold, Phillip!

Prince Philip: (stopped his horse and looked at his father)

King Hubert: (runs to him) Hurry, boy, hurry, and change in something suitable. Can't meet your future bride looking like that.

Prince Philip: Well, I have met her, father.

King Hubert: You have? Where?

Prince Phillip: Once upon a dream. (starts to sing, lifting his father and starts to dance with him)

Heracross: Heracross?

King Hubert: Oh, Phillip, stop it, stop that, why, Phillip, Put me down! (Phillip puts him down)Now, what's all this dream nonsense?

Prince Philip: It wasn't a dream, father. I really did meet her!

King Hubert: (smiles) Princess Aurora? Good heavens, we must tell Stefan! Why this is the most…

Prince Phillip: (stops him) I didn't say it was Aurora.

King Hubert: You most certainly did, you said…

Phillip: I said I met the girl I was going to marry. I don't know who she was, a peasant girl I suppose.

Heracross: (shocked) Heracross?!

Hubert: A peasant g-g-girl? You're going to marry a… Why, Phillip, you're joking! (Philip shook his head and the king looked at Samson and Esmond) Isn't he? (Samson and Esmond shook their heads) You can't do this to me! Give up the throne, the kingdom, for some, some nobody? By Harry, I won't have it! You're a prince, and you're going to marry a princess!

Prince Philip: Now, father, you're living in the past. This is the fourteenth century. Nowadays…

King Hubert: Nowadays, I'm still the king, and I command you to come to your senses.

Prince Phillip: …and marry the girl I love.

Esmond: (nods his head)

Hubert: Exactly!

Heracross: Heracross!

Phillip: Goodbye, father! (rides off along with his Pokémon)

King Hubert: Goodbye, father! Marry the girl you… (He realizes what he's said and tries to stop him.) No, no, Phillip, stop! Come back! Hold, Phillip! (Phillip and Samson ride out of the castle and back into the woods. Hubert reaches the gate and shouts.) PHILLIP!

(Hubert, having lost Phillip, walks back to the steps and sits down, dejected.)

King Hubert: Oh, how will I ever tell Stefan?

Heracross: Heracross...

To Be Continued...