"Alright, so what do I have to do?" Arthur sighed as he stood, frowning, looking at the strange place they had brought him to. After having a few more drinks, the atmosphere relaxed a bit, more or less. Now, with the guidance of Her Majesty Brynthia, we arrived at what seemed to be a completely dark room. However, every now and then, some objects could be seen glowing and lighting up the place, revealing strange and somewhat suspicious items. At first glance, they appeared to be torture devices...
"..." Closing his mouth, he briefly looked at Her Majesty Brynthia's expression, which was grinning from ear to ear with shining eyes, as if she were in her favorite playroom. Just seeing that strange smile gave him goosebumps.
"You're still strange!" Elizabeth clicked her tongue while looking around with her sunglasses on. She skipped over to a shelf and curiously examined what seemed to be a giant needle with small incrustations around it, extending in all directions.
