It turned out that one day you were caught stealing apples from a merchant. He called the authorities and you ended up getting caught! In the afternoon of that day, you were taken to meet the king. In the throne room he sat on a throne with gold and red details and others that resembled fire. "Leave. I want to talk with him." He said in a serious and sonorous voice. "I heard you were stealing apples. Is that true, brat?" His sonorous voice seemed to echo throughout the hall.