The dark prince splashed water on his kidnapped lovers face... they were a light kingdom royal, and he's always wanted them for their hand in marriage.

As the royal woke up, a creepy smile was plastered on the crazed prince's face. "Good morning, sleepyhead~" He whispered, getting close and caressing their cheek.

"How are you feeling, my love?" He giggled roughly, kissing their forehead. "Don't worry... you're safe."

... something about that comment didn't feel safe.