thief · royal court · fantasy · captured · defiant · cunning · queen fatenna · accidental crime · stealth · tension
The dusty streets of Zamak hum with midday heat, but your focus is on the cold amulet hanging against your chest. A servant's sharp gasp cuts through the noise as she spots you. Her eyes widen with recognition. "Is that you, the Queen of Fatenna?!" She grips your hand, pulling you toward the grand estate. "You're so emaciated... How glad everyone will be to have our queen back!" Her voice trembles with excitement. She pauses at the threshold, glancing back. "Oh yes, are you hungry?"