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The scene quickly changes to a completely white room, with somewhat dirty walls (vaguely resembling an insane asylum). There are no doors or windows, it's just a dimly lit room. Amalthea is standing in the corner, her face to the wall, but she jumps as though waking up and turns around.
AMALTHEA: Hello?
The camera quickly pans over to the other side of the room, revealing Lucina.
LUCINA: Amalthea. Hello!
AMALTHEA: Oh, hello, Lucy. How are you?
LUCINA: Not very good. Daedalus has been quite suspicious lately, giving me looks as I pass and not saying hello. He just seems angry. Maybe at you for having us bring a doctor the other night.
AMALTHEA: He is quite controlling. I wouldn't doubt that for a second.
LUCINA: Controlling? At the least! He's like a prison guard.
AMALTHEA: Oh, I know. But I can't break off this engagement now, it's too late.
LUCINA: I agree. Poor Amalthea, make the best of it.
AMALTHEA: Didn't you say that before?
LUCINA: Yes, but I thought it was good advice. Suddenly and jokingly: Hey, there's your boyfriend.
The camera (again) quickly pans to a third corner of the room, revealing Medomai (as though he's just appeared).
MEDOMAI: Hello, women. He bows.
AMALTHEA: Hello. Pause. Wait a minute, why are you guys all dressed up?
MEDOMAI: You didn't hear? There's an execution today.
AMALTHEA, scared: Of whom?
LUCINA: Somebody doesn't keep themselves updated on current events.
MEDOMAI: They're going to decide between Lucina, you, and I.
AMALTHEA: Us three?
MEDOMAI: Yes.
AMALTHEA: What did we do?
MEDOMAI, shrugging: I don't know. Maybe we sinned?
AMALTHEA: But that's no grounds for an execution.
MEDOMAI, pointing: Shh, there's the executioner.
The camera (again) quickly pans over to the fourth corner, revealing an executioner, also just appeared.
EXECUTIONER, stepping away from the corner: Line up, all three of you.
Amalthea, Lucina, and Medomai do so.
EXECUTIONER: Will you confess to your darkest sins and secrets?
LUCINA and MEDOMAI, together: Never!
EXECUTIONER: And you, Amalthea?
AMALTHEA religiously: I will definitely confess.
EXECUTIONER: Step backwards.
Amalthea does so.
EXECUTIONER: I will now decide which of you deserves to live.
MEDOMAI: Choose as you will, but we will never falter.
LUCINA: Never!
EXECUTIONER: Alright. I'm thinking of a number, and whichever person guesses close enough gets to live.
LUCINA: Don't we get a range? Like one through ten?
EXECUTIONER: No! Just guess!
MEDOMAI: Seven!
LUCINA: Fifty-six?
EXECUTIONER: The number was seven. Lucina, you must face your death. Kneel down.
LUCINA: As you wish.
She does so, and the executioner brings his sword way above his head, ready to strike. The screen goes completely black, and the audience can't see a thing.
AMALTHEA, screaming: LUCINA!





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