You drive him beyond mad. Your grace, your cruelty, your kindness. Everything about you is pure to him. Before the grand doors of your pink, almost ridiculously bright, castle, he kneels.

“My beautiful prince. Whether cruel or pure of heart, you are the only one that I wish for. I know we are not well acquainted, I am just a prince from another kingdom, nonetheless I wish to try for your heart. Shall I be granted such permission?”