This next room is grand and glorious, with torches burning high and bright. You can clearly see the pair as soon as you walk in. The queen has a beautiful set of wings, and the king has a pair to match.
Yet they both look serious and meloncholy. You approach them wearily.
After you bow to each of them, the king asks you why you have come. You gulp. Should you tell him about your quest? Quickly, you decide that you should.
The king lowers his voice and says, "I thought someone like you would come along someday. Would you like to hear what information we have?"
Eagerly, you know. The queen clears her throat and says quite distinctly, "The guard in the Right Tower when you enter gives very good advice. Oh, and you should go to the party." She smiles.
