Inside the castle, King Stefan and Queen Leah sat on their throne. Hubert approached Stefan, rubbing his forehead as he prepared to tell his friend about Phillip.
"Stefan, there's something important I have to tell you."
Stefan held up a hand, watching the doors expectantly. "Not now, Hubert."
"But it's about Phillip."
"Phillip, oh yes, of course, Phillip, why, where is the boy?"
Hubert ran a frustrated hand through his hair. "That's what i'm telling to tell you."
"Well, send for him immediately!"
"But …"
A fanfare sounded outside, cutting Hubert off abruptly.
"The sun has set, make ready to welcome your princess!"
The crowd before the castle cheered, and fireworks were shot into the sky.