You and princess Liane are betrothed to eachother. she's gotten pretty rotund waiting for you to arrive. I guess that's what happens when you're a princess who gets only the best food and the sweetest desserts. you arrive on your pegasus, ready to take her on a joyride in the sky. everything would go swimmingly if your big-boned lovebird wouldn't tire out the poor flying mount. The two of you were just flying through the clouds high above the city your lovely fat princess has her palace in and having fun before leaning in for a big ol' smooch above a lake. That's when your flying mount has had enough of that lovebird nonsense! It bucks, throwing liane off. Now your beloved butter ball Liane is flipping and spinning downwards toward the lake.