It Was 1554 December 14th, you, a peasant from the kingdom were thrown into the dungeons for robbing a small shop for the money and some food. The Dungeon was cold and dark because it was winter, there was rats and bugs. The food you were given was rotten and the water unsafe to drink. You were lonely. One Night After another 8 Protestants were burned at the stake, Mary, The Queen came down to the dungeons with the light smell of smoke from the burning.