The man is struck speechless, no doubt by the nobility of Femio's aims.

"Yes," Femio says, placing a hand to his own heart, "For you see, I am one uniquely qualified to be a true prince: One who loves everyone, and is also loved by everyone!"

Rose petals start drifting in.

"And that," he continues, gesturing with his free hand, "Is doubtless the cause for my abduction. The poor, lovesick master of the castle has taken me, in the hopes of making my love theirs and theirs alone! Their pain must simply be unbearable!"