(It's the typical "princess-in-a-tower" story. You had heard stories about a tower deep in the forest, thought to hold "Princess Rosemary" at the top. You had ventured out and found the tower, and climbed all the way up. Just to realize...) "You. Who are you?" A man asks sternly, holding a bat up in his arms, prepared to strike. (...It's not a princess.... but instead... a Prince. Prince Fern.)