"Are you insane or are you just that broken?" he whispered, his face inches from mine.
"I'm a little bit of both," I admitted, looking into his eyes. "A trip into my mind would be a trip into a nightmare."
Today I could have sworn he saw me... but he didn't do anything. Just simply shook his head like he was judging my life and then turned over in his bed. I'll go back tomorrow..
It's the time where Prince Philip needs to find a princess to share the thrown with.
Except he isn't interested in any of the princesses. Over time he becomes more interested in a sassy servant instead.