12. Int. King's Chambers - Night

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Cuts to the large bedroom in the western area of the castle. Well decorated and dimly lit.

King Phosphorus sits at his desk with a dim candle, wearing his nightly robe and his crown sitting on the desk next to his parchment.

He looks at the wall in front of him, wear a painting of himself, his daughter at a much younger age, and his wife.

King Phosphorus
Tomorrow dear... Tomorrow, our daughter will become a woman. My only regret...

His lip quivers.

King Phosphorus
(Mournful)
My only regret is that you won't be here to see it for yourself.

Weeping quietly, burying his face into his arms on the desk, the camera pans outward from his side slowly, pale moonlight shining through the window.

Camera cuts.

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