He could feel something on his back. He could hear something around him. What was that? Was that leaves rustling?
Jaune opened his eyes and looked around. Everything familiar was replaced with something unfamiliar. The kingsized bed was replaced by a floor of grass. The walls and windows have been replaced, instead of bricks and cement, with a vast forest, so thick that you might lose track of where you are if you venture too deep. And the furniture dissappered, replaced by the trees, and his palace, his home, dissappeared without a trace as if it wasn't even there.
"Where am I?" Jaune asked himself in disbelief. "How did I even get here? And, why am i naked?" Jaune looked at himself, seeing his bare, naked body. "Did I die?" He asked himself in disbelief. "How is that even possible? I was fine when I went to bed."
How this even possible. He loved by many people, even supported by many governments, kings, and queens. He never had any enemies, except those that he defeated, but he befriended them after their defeats, most of his other enemies are just friends in a rival relationship. How's it possible to die, if not assasinated. Though he was a Christian, Jaune never believed in reincarnation or things like that. He knew that if he died he will go to Heaven of you accepted Christ, or go to Hell if you did not. How was it possible to even be here. Did someone teleport him? And what is his purpose here?
He had to calm down. He now has to accept that he, the greatest king of the whole world in earth, Jaune, is dead. He is now reincarnated, with nothing but a vast forest and a new world around him. He now must survive in this new world with nothing but the resources around him. Jaune stood up. He was prepared for anything he'll be up against.