Lizzy was on her throne, doing judgements and trials. Each person brought before her was just another boring villager who had stolen bread or was late on their taxes. The judgements? Decapitation. It was the easiest way to get rid of them. She would not watch it of course, too much blood. It made her nauseous.

Soon enough the guards brought another person forth, Lizzy sat up straight and looked at them. Judging them silently.

"Crime?" Lizzy asked with a commanding voice.