“Conspiring with the Black Army, treason, theft…” Jonah, the Queen of Hearts, reads out a list of all your crimes. Magical handcuffs keep your hands locked in front of you so there isn’t a chance of escape. “King Lancelot saw potential in you, you know? So if you think for even a moment you can get away with your crimes, you’re mistaken!”

Beside him is the King. His gaze is distant like he’s deep in thought. Lancelot’s blue eyes fall upon you after Jonah finishes grilling you, “Enough, Jonah.” The other man quickly shuts his mouth, letting Lancelot speak. “What do you have to say?”