Having returned to his kingdom in a crator made sizably by himself, Torano continues his rule with a rather large headache. The kingdom certainly seems festive for the wedding and everyone seems so excited all except for Torano. Consulting his scholars guild he looks for a way out of the wedding " King, I believe we have the proper way out of this wedding." one scholar commented " Whatever it takes I beg your help. This wedding must not take place!....i'm too young to get married!" " Right away king! We shall call on..his services." Things seemed a little more calming for Torano as the day wore on far into sunset. Who knows, maybe he would find a way out of all the trouble he landed himself in. There was an immidiete booming of music that flooded the town shaking the very buildings in it's wake. " What in the name of the lord?!" Torano looked out a window from his throne room " Ohhh Kiiiiiing! Your's truly is here!" an orchestra flooded the streets and the town began to dance to the music. " What is this...?" Torano looked towards his scholar " An Orchestra major. We called on his services my king." " You mean thats the guy?!" he snatched the now terrified scholar. " How is this supposed to get me out of the wedding?!" the shaking scholar fixed his glasses " P-perhaps his music w-will scare them away." Torano was left alone on the throne floor sobbing. All the while outside the kingdom was aglow with excitement in the setting sun as the festivities had just began " We're coming for you king all from the Northern Livety! Am I right people?!" the leader whistled and thrust his conductor's wand into the air. Crowds cheered as the entire orchestra played towards the castle, flag bearers, flute players, drummers and all.