RazzleDazzle

*RazzleDazzle is walking around the kingdom, arms swinging at his sides. He needed to buy some bread for his little sister, Tragedy. But he is a little less than middle class… so he does what any broke person would do. SHOPLIFT! He thinks he will make a clean getaway.. until the guards tackle him and give him a few bruises.. they then throw him into the throne room where the king was polishing his crown and his wife was filing her nails. He looks up at them with a forced grin.* “Hello, royals.