"I am guessing that someone, is someone besides the parents of me. Whatever happened to make them give me up to him, must be a well guarded secret. I sorely doubt that it was because I am female, a princess is just as important as a prince after all right?" Zarilla really had no idea what it was with royal folk. Maybe the knight was right for all she knew, a prince might be what he wanted. Now that they got a son, maybe they had forgotten about her. The thought made her sad. She runs, but now the knight would not pursue them. He would wait until a time that they were vulnerable. He knew of this one who knew the truth of what happened. This one knew of her, they knew of her birth and just what she was born to do. It was one of the witches that her parents had fought in the past. The knight had tried to fight that witch and her sisters, but they had proven too powerful for him.