Let's assume, for just a few moments, that you find yourself in another world, and it is not a head injury that has taken you there. I suppose that is a good thing, not having a head injury. The other world, well, that has yet to be determined. Now you are on the run, a fugitive with a substantial reward attached for your capture, and subsequent turnover to a man who is not so nice. You run because, why not. You are accompanied by the Prince, who is still nice to look upon, and you discover you have something, something everyone wants. Something many would kill for, something those in power want more than anything. You don't really know what it is, how it works, or how it may help you. Oh, that Prince, you kissed him. What were you thinking?