Cesidia reaches the throne room, panting. "Your highness, I came as quickly as I could. How long has she been gone? Who took her? Which way did they go? Do we have an idea where she's being held? Have any men been sent out to get her? Of course there had been... but they weren't successful were they? Did they come back? Are there any notable differences between this prince and the previous king? We'll get the princess back safely, I promise."