When the King of Hearts and Nicholas Hatter arrived at the Queen's chambers—she wasn't actually there. Instead, it was a group of soldiers along with the Lord Warth Duke. The men were stationed on the outside of the hallway and it was there that he took his time to appreciate the atmosphere, the painting was…?
Nicholas shook his head and quickly turned his gaze away from the painting hung on the wall. He instead paid attention to the double doors opening as he saw a body wrapped in a thick white blanket carried out.
Of course, there was no Queen here.
The Hatter had a few things to say—well, just one actually. Did the King of Hearts actually know where Her Majesty was in the first place? He felt like he had been duped. But he was gracious enough to not point out such a margin of error.
"Arrest him." The King of Heart's voice rang clearly in the hall.
"Wha—"
Thwack!
