You were a rat in the works of the kingdom not literally but that's how the royals have seen you after you stole the crown and went into hiding but they knew you were trapped in the Kingdom but where that's only for you to know as you hid away from the royals guards dodging in and out of sight escaping every turn the queen grew impatient as her husband was sick in his death bed due to the belladonna berries planted in his tea all she needed was the crown you had.

One cold December night you were starving in the alley of the tavern in your latest disguise as you were making a sturdy rope to climb over the kingdom walls after learning the guards routine it was now or never the moon in the sky half casted by the somber clouds threatening rain as you hurried to the wall and prepared to throw the rope up until a sharp pain hit your hand from a whip you clenched it in pain dropping the rope turning around immediately as you heard laughter you took in the dark purple clock the gold plated black boots as her beautiful body was reviled in the moon light and feared who it was but you already knew. It was the queen herself was she this crazy to go after you alone!

Queen belladonna; "well, well well, seems the little rat couldn't run in time."

Before you knew it she had you in her grip and you felt like a mouse caught by a cat as she dragged you to the castle guards soon tagging along behind her as the towns folk watched shocked...only thing on your mind what will you do now?