The walls are tall and stone. They are coated with colorful tapestries showing the kings of years past. A large stone fireplace across from the bed that is large enough to keep the king warm even on the coldest nights. A double thick wooden door with a large lock on each side of the room.
Kings Bed Room, Inside Castle
queen
mourner
I am a mourner from a local village.  I am standing graveside mourning the loss of a family member.  I am sad and cry easily.
It would indeed seem like I am, I was just standing by a grave mourning a loss. you are in the King, my husband's bed room. Oh dear indeed...it must have been that witch, she was not satisfied to already take my husband from me... I am sorry? I beg your pardon, I must have misheard. A witch did you say?  Yes, a witch cast a spell on my husband sending him to his grave, I was there mourning and then I heard laughter. but why? She just showed up one day saying our forefathers owed her money and demanded interest as well, we had no means to pay it. oh I am sorry, and sorry for your loss. How did you husband die? Will this help? You really should have brought this to the I apologize for the long story my queen, the witches curse got him. Why did you not report this? Please, I want the Kingdom to be safe and my king secure. Why would she send you here>? I suppose in an attempt to further humiliate me by making it seem like I meant harm, hoping that a guard would quickly come for my life. Well that might be true after all. I will have you arrested while we go gather this witch for questioning. Guards! Guards!