(..) They are close. Blasted fairy music. Here, good thing there's plenty of moss about. Where are we? They call it Sanctuary milady. It's the home of the fairies. Fairies. - Clear. - No. Clear! (..)

(..) would soon come to pass was far darker. Sire! Prisoner. Fear not, you will come to no harm from me or my men. What is your name milady? Ravenna, sire. So enchanted by her beauty was the king, that he forgot for the first time his broken heart. And the very next day (..)