In a fantasy one may say it was black and white with no grey in between, that it was good vs evil, that there was no question between dark and light. That the prince of a monstrous king was just was evil as he, that he never held love, not for his betrothed and not for his people nor father. That was the truth of the evil within one man, but he wanted more in the life he was given, that he saw light at the end of the war, that he wanted better for his people. As well as the Princess that were to marry, that she wanted peace and love in their lands that would join, with her one guard and advisor, she would bring light to the land. and that also was the truth until it wasn't. But there was grey in the middle that held something magical.