┴S YOU GATHER YOUR WITS, ONE OF THE CASTLE MAIDS RUSHES HYSTERICALLY INTO YOUR ROOM. ╙HE BABBLES INCOHERENTLY FOR A MOMENT, THEN CALMS ENOUGH TO TELL YOU WHY SHE HAS VIOLATED YOUR PRIVACY. "╔T'S THE ╤UEEN," BLURTS THE MAID, "SHE HAS TAKEN SICK! ╬O ONE CAN TELL WHAT IS WRONG WITH HER! ╙HE JUST LIES WITH FEVERAND CRIES YOUR NAME! ╧H, PLEASE, COME HELP HER!" ─IDI ILL? ╫ITH A PROMISE TO SOON SEE THE╤UEEN, YOU CHASE THE HAND-WRINGING MAID FROM YOUR CHAMBER AND QUICKLY DRESS.
