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♪In the Kingdom of Wishes, ♪In the Kingdom of Wishes,
♪There's a boy with a crown. ♪Where did you get your crown, little boy,
♪And why is your heart so unsound? ♪In the Kingdom of Wishes,
♪There's a story that will soon unfold.
Show him the door! --Ahh!
You cast out all aside, my Lord,
but why not send them all in the Land of Fears?
If just one makes it, then you'll have the flute.
We've tried that, Paden,
But the only one who will retrieve the flute will have a fire in his eye.
He will not trouble over the odds or the dangers.
I will know that one when I see him,
but I'm sick of seeing you, panda.
Be gone!
I'm sorry, my Lord, my Loveliness.
Don't call me Lovely!
Oh, Beautiful One, I'm so sorry.
Panda, you fool, leave now!
I'm leaving, I-I-I-I'm leaving!
The bear's cuteness and idiocy makes me question why I allow his existence, Paden.
You keep him because he takes the abuse without question.
A personal piñata if you will.
Yes, that is true.
But now, to official business, my Lord.
All of the local villages have petitioned another notice for more doctors and medical
supplies.
My answer is the same as it always will be: Let them die off.
The strong will survive and better my kingdom.
Yes, my Lord.
I will once again send word of your royal will.
If I am king, why should I pity those below me, who wouldn't even exist without me wishing
them here?
There only use is to aid me in my escape from this world, and if everyone's death should
be the results, why should I care.
They do collect your food at each cycle, my Lord.
Poor fools.
They will live to feed me, and die with none to shed a tear for them.
Their own weep over them, my Lord.
Wasted sorrow,
for they are all-yes even you, Paden-worthless, and soon,
non-existent, when I finally escape this prison of a world.
(crying)
Amelia
It just happened so fast I-I can't believe he's gone. --I'm so sorry Amelia.
--Oh, Gaffin. He was just as much a father to you as he was to me. --A guardian, not a father, Amelia.
Then we'd be brother and sister, I don't think I'll ever look at you as a sibling, just a best friend.
If only he'd have his medicine, none of this would've happened.
You're right.
If your dad would've had his medicine, he would still be here.
It's that wretched king who's to blame.
Now Gaffin, don't let your emotions get the best of you.
Hating the king, or blaming anyone, doesn't do any good.
No, but taking action will.
You mean becoming a knight?
Yes. I have no ties here anymore, Amelia.
Well you have me.
Yes, yes I do.
You've given this a-lot of thought, haven't you?
I have, and don't pretend as if you haven't been pushing me into it, Amelia.
Yes.
I guess I'd just never thought of you actually going through with it. Well then, let's do it!
No, Amelia! I'm going alone, it will be dangerous!
You say you have no ties, and neither do I. You are my tie, Gaffin.
Where you go, I go.
You trust my judgement then? --Yes I do. I always have. --Well then, let's pack up, and leave for the castle
straight away!
Gaffin, Gaffin! Wait! --Uh-oh, it's your crush.
More like the other way around, Amelia.
(chuckles) Well hi, Bellflower.
Hey, I heard you were leaving, and I just wanted to say bye, and give you this.
Uh, thanks, Bellflower. You really shouldn't have.
But I wanted to, just like I would like to give you a good-bye kiss.
(chuckles nervously) Sorry! Time is short, gotta go!
Did I say something? --No, Gaffin's just a little nervous about this whole challenge thing.
He's just not himself.
That makes sense. Poor Gaffy.
Well I gotta go, bye Bellflower. --Uh, bye.
That Bellflower's so annoying and so akward.
Oh, Gaffy. You know you love her. --Stop it, Amelia!
She's your sweetheart, for you, Bellflowers. --Stop it Amelia!
Whaahh! --Oh, I'm so sorry.
Oh, nevermind nevermind.
But say, could you help an old man pick up his vegetables.
They've seemed to have scattered everywhere.
Oh, I'm so sorry.
Oh, it's quite all right, quite all right.
Oh thank you.
(grunts) And where might you two be headed off to, if I might be so bold.
We're on our way to the castle.
Gaffin here is to attempt the king's challenge, and become a knight.
Ah, knighthood.
A great honor indeed, and a great responsibility.
I know this. I plan to honor the title, and make our world proud.
Mm-hm, and make your girlfriend proud too yes. (laughs softly)
I'm sorry.
(chuckles nervously) Well, well, you have a long walk ahead of you, don't you?
Yes, I know.
At least another 16 stretches or so.
Too long, too long.
But I'll tell you what-(bites into his food) Ooh! Good veggie- I'll show you a shortcut,
but only on one condition.
Oh my goodness! We would love that! What's your condition.
My condition is that you would allow an old fodder, like me, to come with you.
I'm always up to a good adventure.
I don't know.
Come on, Gaffin, we should do this.
Of course you can come with us.
Oh! Thank you! Thank you. Oh, let me get rid of this basket then, I won't need it.
Let me show you something that I know of, a secret path. Believe me. Come here, come
here. I'll show it to you.
What are you doing? Come on! Come on, come on, come on!
Now look! You see this path?
Now, if you go down it, you'll be not a half a stretch away from the castle, m-hm. I told
you I could be useful.
But that's impossible!
Don't believe me? Cheeky, cheeky.
Well, look at it this way: If I am wrong, we will only have lost a small portion of
a birth cycle.
Yes, Gaffin. Let's at least try it.
Oh, very well, Amelia, but he better be right about this.
Here, your crown's a little crooked. Let me try.
Paden, the bear's giving me a head-ache!
Go prepare the king's dinner, panda.
The king's nerves are on edge.
That panda.
But now to the interviews. Another hundred are awaiting outside, my Lord.
I'm tired of these nimrods.
Make them wait!
They have been waiting nearly a stretch already, my Lord.
Yes, my Lord. I will tell them.
(door closes) Were are you, my knight.
I'm anxiously awaiting for you to show yourself,
For it is on your timing that my freedom awaits,
for I do not dare go myself, due to what lies in the Land of Fears. Failure is not an option.