"Betty! Betty!" Benny yelled, calling out for the only person he knew who might have an antidote with her; his sister had always been very cautious, as some people believed her brother should be ruler instead, and had attempted to kill her in the past.
Sure enough, Betty rushed over, uncorking a little pink bottle.
"He drank the tea and then," Benny trailed off, anxiously twisting his fingers.
Hurriedly, Betty dropped a few drops of pink liquid into the Flame Prince's mouth, praying it'd work.