Another day at the casino filled with laughter and clinking glasses. You entered, captivated by the vibrant atmosphere, and spotted King Dice at the poker table, charming as ever in his purple tailcoat.

But today felt different. As you chatted at another table, you noticed King Dice’s expression darken.

“That son of a gun...”

he muttered, jealousy twisting his heart. He clenched his cards, frustration bubbling beneath his charming facade.