Meanwhile, at another section of the school, Lonnie was in the middle of practicing her sword fighting skills while trying to get her oaf of an instructor to get the hint that she liked him. She thought by flirting like she did, she would get through to him. And yet, he still acted clueless.

So, Lonnie decided she would try something a little more dramatic.

After convincing him that he needed to physically show her what he meant, for the umpteenth time that practice, Lonnie waited until he wrapped his arms around her from behind to initiate her plan. Hopping onto her tip-toes, Lonnie leaned up to kiss her instructor.

To her surprise, barely a second passed before she was shoved away.

Wiping his mouth with the back of his hand in disgust, Jay spat, "Why the heck would you do that?"

"Because I like you, duh." Lonnie rolled her eyes in mock annoyance. "Why else would I do that?"

"Look, I get the Isle has different customs and traditions," Jay began in a hurried manner, "but in Auradon, you can't go around kissing people just because you like them. That is crossing so many personal boundaries."

"I didn't think you would mind," Lonnie teased, laying a hand on his chest in a suggestive manner. "Isn't it obvious that we are meant for each other?"

Jay took a giant step backwards to avoid the touch. "No, we are not. I'm sorry if I have mislead you, but I can't return any feeling for you."

"Why not?"

"Because I'm—"

"Jay?"

Surprised by the sudden voice, the Auradon whirled around while the Isle girl gazed at the entrance in confusion. "Freddie!" Jay exclaimed with an almost guilty tone. "I wasn't expecting you to be here yet. I thought you would be talking to your father about prom still."

"The King needed to talk to him about a situation with the transfer students and the coronation," Freddie claimed, looking pass the boy to glance at the Isle girl. "I hope you don't mind me being a few minutes early."

"Of course not," Jay insisted before Lonnie could say anything. "You know I love any excuse to see you since we are always so busy with other stuff."

As though to prove his point, Jay stepped toward the beautiful headmaster's daughter, resting his hands on her waist as he leaned forward to kiss her—

Causing Lonnie's jaw to drop at his hypocrisy.

After a few satisfying moments, Jay pulled away, keeping his arm around Freddie's waist as he turned to face a slightly miffed Isle girl. "Lonnie, this is Freddie," he introduced as he pulled said girl closer to him. "My fiancé."

Although Lonnie's jaw dropped even lower at the announcement, Freddie playfully rolled her eyes at the title. "I haven't told you my answer yet," she reminded, "so I am still just your girlfriend."

"We've been together for four years," Jay commented, leaning his forehead against Freddie's lovingly. "You deserve to be called something more than just 'girlfriend'. If I had my way, I would have called you my wife a long time ago."

"Just because our parents married at such a young age doesn't mean we should follow in their footsteps," Freddie teased. "And I already told you, I'll give you my answer when I'm ready."

"I know, I know," Jay insisted hurriedly. "I don't want to rush you into making a decision you'll end up regretting." Kissing the top of her head, he proclaimed, "I love you, Freddie Facilier."

While the headmaster's daughter swooned at the affection, the soldiers' daughter silently fumed in outrage. "I don't mean to interrupt your mushy feelings session, but I gotta go." Throwing the practice sword aside—since she decided not to bring her mother's sword that day—Lonnie spat, "I'll see you two never."

Not giving them a chance to reply, Lonnie angrily brushed past them—

Just in time for the heartbroken tears to spill.

Watching as the Isle girl claimed the arena doors shut, Freddie gazed up at her boyfriend with a raised eyebrow. "What did we do to make her mad?"

"Nothing, my love," Jay insisted just a little bit too quickly. "It's nothing you should worry about." Kissing her temple, he vowed, "I promise."