Scene 4
Setting: King Jeffrey's Throne Room.
Enter King Jeffrey, Jazmine, Pablo, Nerando, and Amelia.
Pablo: How now Your Grace, Amelia. I pray that ye both are well.
Amelia: I fair well. But Your Grace wishes to speak to King Jeffrey. Is thy King present?
Nerando: Aye he is fair Amelia. Do both of thee wish to speaketh to thy King? For what purpose of thy visit?
Jazmine: Nay, for only I need to speaketh to thy King.
Amelia: But Your Grace..
Jazmine: Fret not Amelia, all will be well. Pablo, Nerando, please tell thy King that I wish to speak him. Make haste! For it is an important matter.
Pablo and Nerando: Aye, Your Grace
Pablo and Nerando enter throne room.
Pablo: Your Highness, Duchess Jazmine wishes to speaketh to thee. Shall we allow thy Duchess to enter?
King Jeffrey: Aye, Pablo, Nerando. Allow Jazmine to enter thy throne room.
Pablo and Nerando: Aye, Your Highness.
Pablo and Nerando exit throne room.
Nerando: Your Grace, His Majesty has allowed entry.
Jazmine: Arigato, Pablo and Nerando. I ask ye Nerando for thy favor.
Nerando: What is thy favor Your Grace? I am a your humble servant.
Jazmine: Will ye accompany, Amelia to thy kitchen? I wish to learn more of thy incident. Speaketh with thy Royal Cook, Rachael.
Nerando: Aye, Your Grace. Will be an honor to escort thy fair Amelia.
Amelia: Nerando, I pray that ye mockest me not. 'Tis not good that ye jest.
Nerando: I mock you not. Come now let us depart.
Amelia: Aye
Nerando and Amelia exit.
Pablo: Your Grace, is there any tasks you wish for my to do?
Jazmine: Nay, Pablo.
Pablo: Then Your Grace I shall depart.
Pablo exits.
Jazmine enters throne room.
King Jeffrey: Jazmine my dear, what is thy reason ye wishes to speaketh with me?
Jazmine: My King, have ye heard of the incident in thy Royal Kitchen? Why are ye so calm? Have ye not heard of thy attempt on ye life?
King Jeffrey: Fret not my dear child. Incinidents in Crystialania have but only one premiere. Will be to risky for thy villain to try once more. Come; tell me how ye are faring in thy preparations for thy Coming of Age Festival.
Jazmine: We.. I.. All is well, My King. But still I must persist with thy other matter. Thy Queen is sick with worry. Have ye no compassion for thy Queen's well fair? Do ye not see how she is sick with guilt?
King Jeffrey; Holdth thy tongue, young Jazmine. Aye I care for thy Queen, for she is after all my wife.
Jazmine: Alas My King, I ask ye forgiveness for thy bluntness.
King Jeffrey: Allow thy I apology I must, for me thinks that thy events affect me more than I think. As for ye, Jazmine, I do believe ye have taken it upon ye self to a study on thy matter.
Jazmine: Aye my King. May I have thy permission for a suggestion?
King Jeffrey: Granted
Jazmine: I thank ye, My King. My suggestion is this. Shall we not put off thy Coming of Age Festival? It seems nay but a distraction compared to thy attempt of ye assassin.
King Jeffrey: Shall we put off for ye Coming of Age Festival for my attempt of assassin, or because ye wish not to participate in thy festival?
Jazmine: Nay, My King, 'tis not thy reason. Me think of only of thy safety.
King Jeffrey: Aye, be it if ye say it is so.
Enter Pablo and Lilith.
Pablo: Your Majesty, Your Grace, I pronounce thy entry of Queen Lilith of Granolvia.
Lilith: Jeffrey! Ye should learn to teach thy guard manners. Thy fool dared to attempt to pick thine royal pockets, he did.
Pablo: Your Majesty, I simply wished to check thy Queen of any source of thine weapon. For I wish not to offend thy Queen.
King Jeffrey: Alas, 'tis a procedure for everyone, Lilith.
Lilith: Humph! Since when have ye fretted for thy safety? Alas, ye have not but attempt to show off thy safety of thy Kingdom. Have ye now, lost faith in thy Kingdom? Or are ye a sniveling coward?
Jazmine: How dare ye speaketh of thy King that way! Have ye no respect? Ye vi..
King Jeffrey: Jazmine, enough. Silence ye self. As for ye, Lilith, have ye not heard of thy event?
Lilith: Of course I have heard of thy girl's Coming of Age event. 'Tis why I am here.
Jazmine: 'Tis not that event he speaketh of ye fool.
Lilith: What did ye say child? Speaketh louder or hold thy tongue.
King Jeffrey: Calm ye self, Jazmine. 'Tis not that event I speaketh of Lilith. 'Tis thy poison in my supper soup. A poor child was thy one to die, but in thy way gave his life to save his King. Still 'tis a shame though.
Lilith: A poison ye say?
Pablo: Why do ye ask my Queen? Have ye information on thy event?
Lilith: Nay, I do not. Now guard, I wish for ye to take me to thy room, for today's event have left me faint.
Pablo: Aye, Queen. Your Majesty I take my leave.
King Jeffrey: Very well Pablo, depart. As for ye Lilith, I hope ye will fair better after ye take a restful nap.
Lilith: Humph, may not be possible for ye beds are not as soft as thy ones at home. For ye see..
Pablo and Lilith exit.
Jazmine: I must take my leave. For there are matters I must attend to.
King Jeffrey: Very well, Jazmine. I prithee that thee will have more information for me?
Jazmine: Aye, My King I will. Chaio.
King Jeffrey and Jazmine exit.
O.k. Hey folks! IF you made it this far, you're now ready to go to Act II! Congratulations! Seriously though the next Chapter coming up is Act II.