And the day comes, some way into , when the queen goes to check on her prisoner

And yet, eriape is no longer there.

And why is that, one might ask?

And the day comes, some way into , when the Queen goes to check on her prisoner

And yet, Eriape is no longer there.

And why is that, one might ask?

And the day comes, some way into the month, when the Queen goes to check on her prisoner.

And the day comes, some way into the month- when nobody is paying attention to the courtyard

And the day comes, some way into the month- when nobody is paying attention to the courtyard. 

And the day comes, some way into the month- when nobody is paying attention to the courtyard, to the petrified pit of mud in the front hall of the palace.