Throw off your cloak
You throw off your cloak with a grand florish! Suddenly you hear a
gasp from several of the knights. "Majesty!" says the
nearest nobleman. "Your brother said you were dead!"
"No, not dead. Just kidnapped and imprisoned," you say with
a gleam in your eye. You turn to face the king. "Hello dear
brother" you say as the king's face goes white. . .
