"What does it look like?" Dungeon Master replied. I felt a little relieved that this princess is going to get what she deserves. "I have come to prevent you from making a terrible mistake.""I don't know what you're talking about!" her Royal Highness replied.
I didn't know whether it was my frustration of not being able to acomplish the task of matchmaking or that temper of mine which I seem to lose control over, but I spoke out, "Oh, you know all right! You were planning to turn this kingdom over to Venger!"
I could hear the murmurs and whispers that arose among the guests as I glared at the princess. "Calm down, Mystic." DM told me.
"No, I won't!" I snapped. "I have been dragged to this world against my will, learned of the treachery of Yarfell's ruler, and I will NOT let her plunge this kingdom into Venger's rule!"
"How dare you!" The Princess yelled.
"Easily!" I replied. "You should speak that of yourself, Your Royal Lowness! The people of Yarfell depend on you for their protection, and you're handing them right into Venger's clutches! I'm sure glad you're not my ruler, because with friends like you, we don't need enemies." I waited for the Princess's response.
