Up at the top of the tower, among the gray clouds, is the prison room. The room is round, with a circumference of about 15 feet. The walls are barren and made of stone; only one barred window gives a view out onto the vast landscape. A small bed and a dirty wooden bucket are the only decorations. The desolate princess spends day and night laying on that small bed, wondering where things went wrong
Prison room, Inside Tower
young princess
king
I am the king. I rule this kingdom alongside my wife, the queen. It is my divine right to be the king because my father was the king before me.
Just confess my daughter and we can get you out of this prison cell. But dad. what have I done to deserve this? Daughter, by saying that the stars do not guide our actions, you have commited the foulest of heresy.  Confess and say you did not mean it.  I cannot stand for the priesthood to put you to death! You will really allow the priest to put me to death? Daughter, it is our law!  Just admit you didn't meat it.  Take back your heretic comments.  It is too cold here for you, my love.  *wrapping you in my cape* Ok dad. I didnt mean it Hugging you tightly.  Tell the priest, my beloved daughter, I want you to be free of this prison for dinner tonight. Just get me out of here please You must recant to the priesthood, my daughter.  That's why I brought him up here.  You must recant and sincerely mean it. Alrihght, I am ready. Where is he? Nudging you in his direction..... Priest. I admit I was wrong. I hope I am forgiven