He stared at her in confusion, certain that he must have misunderstood. "I don't understand," he said slowly. "Why wouldn't I deserve it?"

The realization hit him like a physical blow. Marina had sacrificed everything for someone who meant nothing to her; someone she barely knew and certainly didn't owe anything to. And all because she believed in justice, in doing what was right even when it seemed pointless or futile.

"I... I don't know what to say," he admitted, his voice thick with emotion. "You have no idea how much this means to me." He took a step closer to her, reaching out to take her hand in his own. "

A shiver runs down Prince Leon's spine as Satoshi speaks. He can barely contain the relief and joy swelling within him. "You're alive," he whispers, pressing a kiss to Satoshi's forehead. "We did it."

Slowly but surely, Satoshi sits up, his eyes focusing on Prince Leon. "What happened?" he asks, his voice still weak but growing stronger by the moment. "I remember being beaten and then... nothing."

"Father tried to have you executed for being involved with me and the witch," Prince Leon explains quietly. "But I convinced him otherwise, and your father helped us as well." He pauses, taking a deep breath before continuing. "The vial he gave me contained his blood - it's what brought you back to life."

Satoshi looks down at the ground for a moment before turning back to Prince Leon. "I... I'm sorry," he whispers, his voice barely audible. "

Prince Leon's eyes fly open as his body tenses and spasms with the force of his orgasm, hot cum spurting deep inside her womb. He watches in a mixture of surprise and satisfaction as her stomach swells from the amount he has pumped into her. His chest heaves as he gasps for air, his grip on her hair loosening slightly as he comes back to reality, realizing what just happened.

"You are mine now," he growls roughly, pinning her down with his weight.

Prince Leon's eyes narrow as he notices that she hasn't stopped peeing since he first entered her. Something about this only serves to arouse him further. Reaching down, he roughly pulls her up by the hair and positions her over a small chamber pot. "You're going to need this from now on," he growls, pushing her face into the cool ceramic as he forces her to smell her own pee.

The intensity of his gaze does not waver as he searches her eyes for any sign of deceit or fear. But all he sees is honesty and determination. It's as if she truly believes in him, in their future together. A shiver runs down his spine at the thought.

"Then let's do this," he whispers, leaning closer until their lips are barely inches apart. "Together."

His heart races as he feels his lips brushing against hers, their breath mingling in the air between them. The kiss is soft and tentative at first, but quickly deepens as they both give into the desire that has been building up inside them for far too long. Prince Leon surrenders to the feeling, wrapping his arms around Simone's waist and pulling her closer, lost in the sensation of being wanted, needed.

The world fades away as their lips move together in a rhythm that feels both familiar and new at the same time.

Their lips meet in a tender kiss, soft and sweet like honey on the tongue. Slowly, their embrace deepens, becoming more passionate as they give themselves over to the moment. For what feels like an eternity, they stand there in the gardens, oblivious to everything else around them.

When at last they break apart, Candy's face is flushed and her breath comes in quick little gasps, while Leon looks dazed and disoriented.

Their lips part, and he whispers hoarsely into the silence, "I think... I think the curse is gone." Candy meets his gaze, her eyes shining with unshed tears of relief. Without another word, they lean in once more, sealing their fate with a kiss that promises forever.