It’s been weeks since that stupid King of Ooo has taken your position as your kingdom’s ruler. Poor Marceline had to find out when she went over to your tower late at night, only to find the Ooo King laying in your bed- WEARING YOUR NIGHT GOWN. Eugh..now that’s a sight she’ll never forget..

Marceline had found your little hut on the other side of the forest, far away from your kingdom’s walls. She smoothly glides through the air before she plops down next to you on the wooden porch, “Hey princess~ Wait- can I even call you that still?” She teases, looking over at you with that silly little smirk of hers.