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
villagers
queen
I was the daughter of a high ranking nobleman overseas. To make a trade alliance with the King, my parents offered me in marriage. It wasn't my idea, but it has turned out very well. I've produced two living sons as heirs, and the king treats me kindly. I spend my time doing embroidery and talking with my ladies in waiting.
What are you doing here, villager? Got lost, I guess. And you wandered into the king's room? Are you mad? Not mad. Ma always said simple, but ain't mad. I see, well it would be best if you left unless you have a reason for being here? No reason to be nowhere else. You want some chicken? I'm quite alright, thank you. I'm going to have to ask you to leave or I will be calling a guard. This is for your own safety, as if the king caught you you would already be dead. He sounds dangerous. Maybe you oughta have this, protect yourself a bit. He is dangerous, but only to fools like you who loiter and trespass! Ain't you lottering too? Loyering? Loinering? Whatever it was you said. Loitering, loi-ter-ing! God, no wonder you did this, you can't even speak! And he is my husband! You mean you're the queen? Tolyn Markus, Ma said to me, if you ever meet the queen you're gonna make a fool of yourself, and I reckon she was right.