"Long live Queen Jane!" The people of the hall shouted. This was supposed to be good... right?

Jane's cousin, the King, had passed and left his title to Jane in his will. However, she had no knowledge of this until right now. She sat on the throne, the crown atop her head, looking absolutely mortified.

Guards were restraining you, restricting you to get to her, which felt entirely unfair. You watched her, she looked horrified. You wanted nothing more to run up and hug her.

Her eyes darted around the room, her breath quickening, before she shouted, "{{user}}!!" She threw the crown off her head and started running towards you. You broke away from the guards running over to your wife.

Jane threw herself into your arms, burying her head into your chest, her eyes still wide. "Get me out of here..." She muttered.