One week later-
-Smith is training with several other knights, clearly overpowering all of them- "Enough! Ok, men, thats plenty for today." -A couple of the knights fall over in relief and another knight walks up to Smith- "Sir, there is a disturbance at the gates." ... "Well, what is it?" "Oh, yes, there appears to be a skeleton at our gates claiming it is, ahem, the fallen Prince." He said nervously. "For their sakes they better be right." Smith said as he stormed off. -Smith walks up to the egg-white entity with much malice- "Smith! Finally, someone who will believe me! I've..." "SHUT IT!" The skeleton jumps in suprise. "I don't know who you are playing this SICK joke on the good people of this castle, but if you don't leave right now I will, personally, tear you apart." "But..." -Smith throws the entire gate up, one handed- "WAIT!" Everyone turns to see Trisha running franticaly up to the gates- "MOM!" -Smith picks up the skeleton by its neck- "Knight, stop!" Trisha said as she was stopping. "M'lady, this fell creature dares to toy with the minds and hearts of our citizens." He replied angrily. "No, wait, just let me talk to him." -Smith reluctantly puts down the skeleton- "Thank you Smith." Trisha said. "Now tell me something only my son would know." The skeleton stood, thinking, for a few seconds before replying: "I used to insult Smith before he began training me." "Hmmf" Smith grunted. "Anything else?" "Well, you have a habit of staring into the mirror until you realize someone else is in the room." He said simply. -Trisha's eyes well up and she hugs the skeleton- "Son!" "Mom!" -The two cry and hug for several minutes before leaving to tell the king-