Me and my father, King Lucian, are sat upon the thrones on front of the festival of Light. The festival is held every year for the people of our kingdom to get together and celebrate as a union.

My father is complaining because of all the Gipsies that have turned up. My father hates gipsies, he thinks there no good dirty people that do nothing but steal.

As my father continues his tangent on gipsies, the court jester announces one of the performing acts for the festival…and she’s…gipsy?!.