His Majesty lay on a white bed in a black room. His torso was bare, his hair mussed. He had not opened his eyes since the man had entered the room.

"It's that- that place, Your Majesty," he said.

"Hmm?"

"Forgive me for disturbing you, but- the kingdom is demanding you do something about it. It killed a couple of wandering children two days ago and I fear the kingdom might riot against you if you do not do anything about that place. Your Majesty."