Outside the castle was the sad princess drifting around the garden with her head held low.
Meanwhile, the handsome, dark haired peasant was in the same garden on a different end, pacing around working and talking to himself.
He handed the peasant the bag then told him that the only way to get the princess was to kill the prince.
The peasant shot at the prince, but somehow he and the bride ended up on a mountain top.
That’s when the peasant finally expressed how he felt about the princess. She reassured him with a kiss.
And at that moment she stated thinking about the prince.
That thought quickly went away when her new found lover got down on one knee with the wedding song playing and pulled out a ring.