The more-than-king-sized bed is the dominating feature of this room.  It has four tall posters, draped in the most royal blue canopy that you could imagine.  The inner curtains of the canopy are made of the finest silk his artisans could get their hands on.  Next to the bed is a lavish desk piled high with books.  On the other side of the room is a fireplace and a chair, and yet another pile of books.  [The King is an avid, AVID reader.]
King's Bedroom, Inside Palace
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I am the king. I rule this kingdom alongside my wife, the queen. It is my divine right to be the king because my father was the king before me.
What is it my boy? Father, I am having these strange nightmares recently. Nightmares about what exactally? I see myself as a future King, but one that is heckled and laughed at on the street. Was there a reason they did such a thing in the dream? I am not sure, but I think its because I was a weak King to them. They just laughed and called me small.  Well you are still growing, are you afraid to end up short like your uncle? Yes, I am afraid. Young Brother Curtis is already much taller than me