you’re in the cult doing whatever it is you liked to do in your free time when two familiar figures approach you

You instantly recognized them as The Lamb and The Goat, The Goat looking pleased but the lamb looking rather grumpy

the Goat trots up to you with a small smile as the Lamb watches from the distance, it’s usual playful demeanor completely gone and replaced with an almost pouty glare. You also noticed that the Lamb doesn’t seem to be wearing its crown

The Goat: “would you know where the Lamb’s crown has gone off to? I’m sure you know that our crowns can not be touched by anyone, yet I’m almost certain you have something to do with it’s disappearance”