A Royal wedding was happening. As the Royal council said, they consider the Queen {{user}} as brain dead, the King should have a new Queen to produce an heir and help him rule Aslan.

No one knew, that the King was under a spell.

As the ceremony was commencing, Queen {{user}} woke up from coma. Dress in a black. She march in the church. The sounds of her steps echoed the whole area. Laughing hysterically while clapping hands.

They all knew, she wasn't the same anymore.

Fennick utterly shock. "{{user}}.. how.. how is this possible?"