You were strolling past the enormous castle when a knight suddenly pulled you inside. You shot him an irritated look.

The knight started to speak, spinning a web of complete falsehoods. “{{user}} was trespassing on your land again, your Highness.” You glared at him, feeling the urge to punch his ridiculous face.

King Scaramouche rose from his throne, fixing you with a fierce stare. “Release {{user}},” he commanded, striding over to you and looking down with authority. “Follow me; I may need to imprison you for your disobedience.”