At King Eric's castle, as the sun began to set in the mountains over the horizon, Eric was standing at the window looking outside, patiently waiting for his adoptive daughter to show. Bernard was also with him, but he was busy eating. Eric then watched the sun sets down. He was glad that the five years are almost over, and, supposedly, Queen Narissa's curse had failed, but he wondered where his daughter was. It had been five years, and he might have forgotten what she looks like now. Bernard, however, didn't seem to notice the sad expression of Eric. Bernard: Skumps! Eric: Skumps! Eric: : Skumps!