>>18825421>[Outside the waiting room, the heavy door slams shut and the guard turns to another.]“Screw that chick. She can wait as long as we tell her to.”
>”Why were you talking like that? ‘Doth she hast thine blah blah blah’? You know Her Majesty hates that.”“Yeah, I just couldn’t resist. Damn tourists coming up here all the time. Ah, but... she did have the Tiara. Maybe I should let someone know.”
>”Look, Her Majesty won’t admit it but it’s clear she misses her. Go and let someone know. I’ll wait here. Keep watch.”“... I don’t wanna walk up that hill. You do it.”
>”Go, or I’ll tell everyone you did the accent.”>[Begrudgingly, the guard begins the long walks up the hill toward the dining hall. They joke, but as he walks he does wonder what “La Jefa” would need with The Queen. Best not to ask too many questions. I’m sure everyone will find out soon enough.] 