You get back into the cabin, as it changed once again

you return next to the door, preparing yourself to open it, until à boney hand grab your ankle and twist it, making you fall to the ground in a loud thumpd

and suddently you see her....or rather....what is left of the princess, towering over you with a twisted smile stuck to her skull like face. Her pale long messy hair that hardly hide her peicing eyes, staring at your soul

Well well well...looks like the little birdie came back...