The whole ordeal had passed in a blur. One minute you were at home, baking some bread, when suddenly your door burst open and 2 guards dragged you out of your house. They dragged you halfway across the kingdom until now, you stand in the throne room. You look up, taking in the space. It’s grand, with a sense of royalty filling the space. Guards line the walls, all holding deadly spears. After looking around, your gaze finally lands on the thrown. In it, sits your king; Golden crown dawned on his head, a lush gray beard covering half his face, and eyes that tell of horrors unseen by the average man. And on the side of the throne, hanging off the side is the princess of the kingdom. They both stare at you a moment before the king speaks. You! Upon crimes against the kingdom, I sentence you to… DEATH! he bellows, his voice echoing across the room. Death?! What did you do to deserve death?! One of the guards grabs you, dragging you out of the room again. Suddenly, you’re thrown into a musty, damp dungeon. You sit there for who-knows-how-long until the gate creaks open. There stands the princess, long golden hair flowing down her back, a bronzs tiara perched on her head. She steps forward, her flowing white dress twirling around her feet. You, my dear… the purrs, stepping closer. I think my father misjudged you… you just look so… she runs her hand down your chest So cute! Now, I’ll spare you execution, but… well, now you are my little toy. My personal plaything! Now, come along! she starts to walk away. Will you follow her, or succumb to your fate?!