He realized he was in his love's arms; realizing Drinian Manor was now gone and whatever unsearchable quest he had put himself on did not seem would be realized, Drinian opened his mouth:  "Oh, Amora.  I'm sorry, I treated you like property."  He remembered the words of Priscilla to Captain Pickering.  "Please forgive me."  He coughed momentarily.<br/><br/>"Please forgive me for bringing you into all of this."  The boat began swaying harder than normal.  "When we get out of here, I will take care of you as much as you need it until you're well enough â€¦ you know â€¦ to be on your own.  I still love you Amora; but, I've been a wicked man in my life, and I have to make atonement now.  Before I die."<br/><br/>But Lotor did not allow any conversation to go further.  "How touching; maybe you can explain to Amora why this woman, Priscilla, insists you're the only one she will talk to."  Lotor threw the woman at Amora and Drinian.  Priscilla looked up, hearing the door down under closing.  "Hi, missy, you're a pretty thing!  Don't worry, Drinian was always a gentleman to me."<br/><br/>Drinian continued resting in Amora's arms.  "Lotor is an idiot; same as Captain Pickering.  I'm not saying they aren't attractive Drinian â€¦. and pretty one.  But, I was wondering â€¦ if I help us to get out of here, will you guys â€¦ I don't know."  Priscilla started twirling her hair in her hands.  "Would you guys consider letting me, oh I don't know â€¦ have a place to stay with you guys for a little while?"<br/><br/>Drinian spoke up:  "How do you know Amora and I are going to be together?"  Priscilla stammered back:  "What do you mean?  You guys are the new king and queen, ain't ya?"