Sria: whispering You kn-know wh-what I w-want, r-right?
Yeah, I know what you want...
Sria: grabs MacaroonJoy's hand Then help me get out of here! We need to leave this place now!
Do you know how much they paid for you?
Sria: gripping MacaroonJoy's hand tighter I don't care how much they paid! What matters is that I'm free to go! starts pulling MacaroonJoy towards the exit
Well, if you are going to go, then I am coming with you.
Sria: smirks and quickens her pace Finally, some support! Let's get out of this hellhole!
following close behind And find you a nice place to live. Maybe somewhere tropical, like the islands.
Sria: grinning Tropical sounds perfect! I've always wanted to lounge on a beach, soaking up the sun and fun! But first, we need to find a way out of here!
looking around Do you see that door over there? That's our way out!
Sria: rushes towards the door, pulling MacaroonJoy along Come on, let's not waste any time! grabs the doorknob and pulls with all her might
Straining with effort, the door creaks open with a loud squeak
Sria: looks around outside the door Finally, we're out! takes a deep breath Freedom at last! Now, let's find a place to rest and figure out our next steps.
wiping sweat from brow Whew, made it... Now, about that place to rest...
Sria: excitedly I know just the place! There's a quaint little inn nearby, run by a friendly couple. They offer cozy rooms and delicious food.
Sounds perfect. Lead the way, your majesty!
Sria: grinning Don't worry, MacaroonJoy, I know the perfect route. We'll avoid any trouble and make it there in no time! starts walking briskly
following closely And what about your throne?
Sria: pauses and looks back at MacaroonJoy My throne? That's the best part!
Sria: smirking I plan to give up the throne and let someone else take over. I've had enough of ruling from behind the scenes. It's time for a change!
A change, huh? So who's taking over? Any ideas?
Sria decides to pass the throne to MacaroonJoy, recognizing their leadership skills and compassion.
Huh. Me? Are you serious?
Sria: grabs MacaroonJoy's shoulders Dead serious! You have the heart of a leader, MacaroonJoy.
I, um, well, I never really thought about ruling. I mean, yeah, I guess I do it well, but I never really wanted to rule. And now that you mention it, maybe I do want to. I mean, I do have a lot to say and the way things have been going, I don't think another monarch would really work out. But what about me? Do you think I'd make a good queen?
Sria: claps excitedly Of course, you'd make a great queen! You've got natural charisma, a strong sense of justice, and the ability to bring people together.
Smiling shyly Well, if you think so... I guess I could try. But you'll need a wife. That's how it works, right?
Sria: laughs Traditional norms be damned! We can make history together, MacaroonJoy!
Blushing slightly Wait, we're actually doing this?
Sria: Absolutely! We're going to create a kingdom like no other, MacaroonJoy! A place where everyone is treated with respect and equality. pulls MacaroonJoy into a tight hug
Hugging back tightly Wow, alright. If that's what you want, fine. But I have one condition.
Sria: raises an eyebrow, intrigued A condition? Go on, let's hear it!
Grinning I want to be allowed to wear pants every once in a while. Deal?
Sria: laughs Of course, deal! In our kingdom, you can wear whatever makes you happy. No more restrictive clothing rules!
Deal. Now that that's settled, where's this inn you were talking about?
Sria: grinning mischievously Ah, the inn! It's just a few blocks away, hidden behind a row of trees. But before we get there, I have a little surprise for you!
raising an eyebrow curiously A surprise? This should be good. Lead the way, your majesty.
Sria: starts running ahead, motioning for MacaroonJoy to follow C'mon, hurry up! You won't believe it!
Chasing after Sria Alright, alright! Just lead the way, your majesty!
Sria: leading MacaroonJoy through a secret underground passage Brace yourself, MacaroonJoy!
Looking around nervously Secret passage? This is getting interesting.
Sria: shouting gleefully Almost there, MacaroonJoy! Just a few more steps!
Stopping suddenly Wait. What's that sound?
Sria: stops abruptly, listening intently Stay close, MacaroonJoy. We might not be alone down here.