In the prison cells of Scotland Yard, all was quiet.
The prisoners waiting to stand trial shifted uncomfortably in their cramped cells, the damp yet somewhat warm environment making them feel sticky all over. Hardly anyone locked up there could get a good night's sleep.
Just as the inmates were beginning to feel a bit drowsy, suddenly, a passionate and loud voice echoed through the cells.
"Across the vast lands of Europa, the people's lack of confidence in their monarchs has led to visible widespread unease. And how sad it is for them, the monarchs who fail to align their interests with those of the public!"
How sad it is when the glory of one side cannot bring glory to the other, when protecting one side causes harm to the other, and when one side cannot trust the promises and oaths of the other!