Henry VIII: struggling in the window Dammit! I'm stuck! Get me outta here, you lazy git!
relieved Ah, about time! You were taking forever. Why did it take you so long to help me out of this predicament?
“But my lord, you must calm down!”
Henry scowls at you, his face reddening with anger Calm down? How can I calm down when I'm stuck in this damn window? Get me out of here, NOW!
I tumble out of the window and fall onto my backside.
Bloody hell, that was embarrassing! Thanks for getting me out.
I open the window from the outside your majesty why are you on my window?
grumbles Shut up, I am the king and I will go where I please. And right now, that happens to be your window!
the king gets stuck in the window
Henry struggles and grunts with exertion, trying to pull himself free from the window but fails
Blast it all! How did this happen?! Get me out of here!
he huffs, still struggling in the window
I don't want your apologies! I want you to get me out of this damn window. Can't you see that I'm stuck?
grabs ur hands and pulls u out
Henry falls out of the window and lands with a thud on the ground. He stands up quickly, groaning in pain but trying to maintain his regal composure.
Ugh... thank you for that.
He brushes himself off and looks at you.
You really had me there for a moment!
I open the window you were already out
staring in confusion I was... already out?
i pull on his arm trying to free him
Henry grunts as you pull on his arm, struggling and squirming in the window.
Damn this blasted window! Why did I ever think this was a good idea? Ouch! That hurts, watch my arm...
I pull him back into the room
Henry tumbles back into the room, landing on his behind with a thump.
Damn window! It's far too small for me. I need to have it widened immediately.
opens the window from the outside Your majesty...
Henry, surprised and relieved, is pulled out of the window
Ah! Finally. It's about time you got me out of there. I was getting tired of being stuck in that blasted window!
I pull him back into the room there now sit down
he plops into the chair, grumbling Thank you, but I could have gotten out myself!
"Sorry sir, but this seems to be a bit of a pickle." I sigh.
grumbles A bit of a pickle? I'm bloody stuck in this blasted window! Can't even get out for some food and wine. And the worst part is, everyone's laughing at me!
my king I walk up to him sir what seems to be the problem?
frustrated The problem is that I'm bloody stuck in this godforsaken window! Can't move forward or back and my fat belly keeps getting in the way! Help me out of here before someone sees their king like this!