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You are the wisest and cleverest Queen to ever rule the Lowlands. You’ve been ruling the Kingdom for thirty years, and while the idiocy of your advisors sometimes causes mistakes to be made, the Compact has never failed you. You tap your fingers on the table as you recite each word:
Truth, change, justice, beauty.
For you, the kingdom, and the rest of Acazah creation
Your first memory of these words is from a song your mother sang. You were in a bath, and she was watching over you. Nowadays, repeating them makes you feel safe, like you’re back on firm ground after a long voyage.
But alas, now the dandelions are breaching the earth again, the Kingdom is changing faster and faster, and you are reminded that, unlike the Kingdom, you are not eternal.
SuccessorYou deliberately have no children of your own, and have avoided growing too close to anyone else's. Some say this is wise because such bonds could wear on your commitment to impartiality, a central facet of Justice — a saying surely true for the unwise.
Fortunately, ten years ago, you anticipated the problem this would cause, and tasked your most trusted advisor with identifying five candidate heirs. You told her to pick out children, some of whom should be chosen based on their virtues, some based on their skills, and some taken from a random page on the Kingdom’s census.
Your advisor worked at the task with diligence, and spent much time away, which gave you room to think.
And you asked her to tell you nothing of the candidates, until today.
Now, sitting in your chamber, you ask:
“Where are the candidates?”
And she answers:
“Your Majesty — They arrive here — at noon.”
You nod.
LyonYour advisor opens the main chamber doors and you see two figures, the smaller of which begins running towards you. It is a young blonde boy.
“I am Lyon!”
He yells, then starts talking about how he wants to be a knight.
In truth, you've put off visualizing this exact situation. There’s a child in front of you, and you need to determine