Castle - Room 50

The throne room is unusual. Although its gilded decor conveys a royal bearing, this place feels solemn. There are no windows or any sources of light save for a burning pedestal. A bearded and muscular man sits on his throne, staring at you with chin in hand. Two guards seem overly tense and protective. You step forward and bow.

What news of the queen? My kingdom crumbles around me and she's off galivanting with that wizard, I know it. What? Who are you?

You humbly explain you are an adventurer from the outside who survived the catacombs.

Hmm. Perhaps you can be of service to me. Seek an audience with the queen. When she's distracted, my men will do the rest.