"HAHAHAHA! She won't resist returning to save you. And then you'll be my husband, I'll rule this kingdom, and there's nothing that can stop me!" The Ice Queen yelled.

The king was silent. Tied up to his own throne. He was ashamed of himself. If he gave his daughter the freedom none of this would have happened. She wouldn't have met that boy, she wouldn't have run away, and he wouldn't be giving the Ice Queen the chance to take over his kingdom.

"Oh don't be so upset husband. Soon our daughter will return. We'll rule as a family." The Ice Queen mocked.

"You're no part of my family and neither is Fiona!" the king screamed.

"No matter. She should be here soon."

"MY QUEEN! Princess Fiona has arrived." A knight exclaimed running into the throne room saluting.

"Ah right on time." The queen responded looking back at the king.

"There's one more thing. she is accompanied by another. We believe him to be the musician and former Dark Lands king, Marshall Lee." The knight added.

"Ah so our little princess has found herself a prince. Well he's not going to get in the way of my expansion." The queen replied once again. "Stop them at the gate. Bring the princess to me, and capture the boy and take him back to his own kingdom. I have no use for him."

"Yes your majesty." The knight finished bowing and leaving the room

-Back on the outskirts of the kingdom-

"Oh my god. What has she done?" Fiona asked stopping the horse quickly. Marshall soon stopped right next to her.

"It's like all hell broke lose." He said in response.

Some buildings collapsed on each other, rubble everywhere, screams could be heard every once in a while. Icetalion soldiers ran through the streets like lions to prey.

"Hey what's that?" Fiona asked pointing to the entrance of the kingdom. A whole horde of the Ice Queen's soldiers ran towards them. Soon Fiona and Marshall were engulfed in a sea of soldiers. Some grabbed at her and the rest tied up Marshall. Fiona tried to escape but there were too many going at her.

"MARSHALL!" Fiona screamed. She watched as Marshall was taken away. All she could see was the top of his guitar case now knowing it was still on his back.

"I promise Fiona! I will find a way to free you!" Marshall called jumping up so he could watch her be taken away as well.

Soon there was no sight of him left.

Fiona was dragged through the streets. People gasped and watched as their beloved princess returned but as a prisoner. She didn't struggle. For she knew that she needed to do this without making matters worse.

When they reached the castle, she was thrown onto the floor like a kicked puppy, held down by four soldiers, and looked up to see her father tied to his throne and the queen that started all this madness.

"So you've finally come back to give me your kingdom." The queen started looking down at the girl who was once the princess.

"I've come to save my father. No matter what it takes." Fiona replied with pure hatred.

"Well, let's lower those possibilities,shall we? Strip her of her weapons." Ice Queen demanded.

The knights removed her back pack only removing the swords. they patted her down but were stupid enough not to notice the dagger.

"now isn't that better? Tomorrow, at the wedding, you will sign off your kingdom to me and your father will be my new husband, along with you as my daughter." The queen said devilishly.

"You can marry my father but you will be no mother of mine." Fiona replied.

"Fiona don't let her do this! I know what i did was wrong and me dying is the best punishment for me!" King Joshua yelled from behind the Ice Queen.

"No dad you're wrong. You bring married to this witch is the worst possible punishment. And I'm sorry you'll have to accept the consequences." Fiona replied. Her legs hurt from the amount of weight put on her from the knights.

"Enough! Knights, take her to the dungeon. I don't want her escaping her room during the night." The queen demanded shoeing her guards away.

-back with Marshall-

The knights tossed him on the border of the Dark Lands. He had been dragged by horses the entire time. His face had bloody gashes on it and he was covered in dirt and dust. He looked up to see the high amounts of dark clouds blanketing the sky. That's why it's called the Dark Lands. Because the clouds make everything so dark.

Marshall was too weak to get up. On the bright side, his guitar wasn't dragged with him and dropped beside him. He laid his head back down in the dirt to rest. He didn't care how long he'd be there or what would happen. He just wanted to lie there.

Soon, faint sounds of hooves were heard as they grew louder. Marshall opened his eyes enough to see the black horse's hooves and a pair of red boots landing on the ground in front of him. He let sleep take him over as the figure picked him up, placed him on the horse, and rode in a direction of the Dark Lands castle