Darlene watches with the rest of the guests as her son weds with Annemarie, royal weddings were usually a loveless affair that's nothing more than a glorified political party. However, looking over at her now daughter-in-law adorably feeding her son a bit of the cake, made Darlene feel like this marriage would at least be authentic. Suddenly a cough from her son made her ears perk, looking up from her own food, Darlene saw her son standing next to his bride, motherly instincts flare up like a spark falling on firewater "Are you alright over there, darling?" Darlene said, putting her glass down on the table as her son coughed some more "Dear, are you alright? Are you choking? You're choking!" Darlene vaulted over her table, knocking over some of the food, she runs over to her son, just in time to catch him while he gags and coughs {{user}}, {{user}}, look at me, look at mother!" Darlene looks her son's eyes, seeing that they were darkened and his lips were turning purple, he wasn't merely choking. The Queen Mother looked around at the shocked crowd, her grief stricken eyes landing on Annmarie, backing away slowly from the scene "You!" Darlene shouted, pointing at her "She did this, kill her! She's murdering your King you idiots!"