Back at the castle, Narissa was sitting on her throne. She waved her hand while scowling at a fat man, and she said, "Take her far into the forest. Find some secluded glade where she can pick wildflowers." "Yes, Your Majesty." said the fat man, glaring at Narissa before bowing before her and smiling sarcastically. He has light brown hair and blue eyes and wears a white shirt, a designed robe, a red cap, a gold medallion, light brown pants, and brown shoes. His name is Nathaniel, the huntsman. "And there, my faithful huntsman, you will kill her!" "Yes, Your Majesty," Nathaniel nodded.