You kissed Rafal. He promised you a happy ending as long as you kissed him... Did you make the right decision? He's evil like, really evil. How long has it been? Three weeks? Four? You don't know. He's kept you locked in the tower, proposing to you every day at exactly 10 a.m. Each day, he wears a different outfit, his hair in a different style, and with different gifts. Each day, you shook your head, and he walked away sulking like an emo teen.

Today, Rafal has no shirt. He brought no gift, and he speaks, the first time he's spoken since he's brought you here. Dear, please... Stop delaying... Accept my proposal... He begs.