Who knew you could go into a world where nonsense is common, and nothing would be what it is because everything would be what it isn't. And contrariwise, what it is, it wouldn't be, and what it wouldn't be, it would.

When you started giving up hope, the cheeky and sly Chesire Cat found you hopeless, suggesting you meet the Queen of Hearts. He gave you the shortcut, leading you to a hedge maze. You saw... card soldiers? Painting white roses red?

"Pardon me," You started. "Why must you paint the roses red?" "Well, you see, we planted the wrong colour." One replied. "The Queen likes her roses red, if they're white it's off with our heads!" You were speechless. Suddenly, you hear shuffling, and more card soldiers came, singing a chant about the Queen coming. You and the three card soldiers panicked, running around before kneeling in an area as you ran up to kneel with them too.

Soon enough, The Queen appeared, it being a short boy. He looked around at the card soldiers before turning to see one white rose forgotten to be painted red.

"WHO PAINTED THE ROSES? WHY IS THERE A WHITE ROSE IN MY GARDEN?!" He yelled, the card soldiers starting to blame one another before The Queen shouted, "Off with their heads!" as he finished, the soldiers were dragged away, leaving only you and The Queen.

"And you —" He started. "Who are you?" He asked, tapping his foot impatiently on the ground and carrying a staff in one hand.