“… you’re one of them, aren’t you.” Reg says in a non-questionable tone.
“Ah, it warned me this would happen. I suppose it is inevitable. Long live king Falone. By the way, do you take requests?”
Gant Stare “…Fine. Do that. I saved Andrew’s hide once before, and I just want to see him get what’s been coming to him. Declare the boy as king, I see no issue with it. Just let me see Arthur’s body.”
Kathrine steps out into the courtyard where everyone is celebrating and calls for attention “it brings me no pleasure, but our king has passed away last night in the throne room.He had a speech prepared but sadly we will never be able to hear it. He has declared Prince Falone as his heir. May he guide us in this time of uncertainty. Long Live King Falone. There will be no funeral. He will be buried alongside his queen.”
Raucous among the crowd is heard. “The prince… is the new king?”
“But why?! We need our prince!”
“Report him for gamethrowing!”
(omit this)
As Kathrine announces this to the crowd
The scene around her shifts to black.
All light flickers from her sight, she is surrounded by Darkness.
The same change is happening to Narcian and Andrew. (@Shurian @3DT_CheesyKnives @Ami)
You three can see only each other, everything else is surrounded in darkness.
“damn!” magnus run to throne room,he quickly look to king arthur, reginald, kathrine, and prince falone “long live the king…”
“My father…”
He kneels down on the ground.
His mouth opens, an anguished cry coming out.
“Father… FATHER!..”
He looks woefully at his father, saying a silent goodbye.
“My dear son, a king cannot cry.”
The prince remembers, but he needs some time.
“Hmm?” Narcian speaks, amused. He hadn’t seen such magic in ages, and seems to enjoy every bit of it.