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Rivatha:
You called for me father?

Rothlyn:
Yes. Please sit down Rivatha.

[Rivatha sits down]

Rothlyn:
I can't help but notice, you've been acting rather sad lately.

Rivatha:
...I-I'm sorry. I guess I'm just a little scared

Rothlyn:
Of becoming the Queen?

Rivatha:
...No! Not at all! I'm worried about the townspeople. They seem awfully scared of me now.

Rothlyn:
But that's a good thing! It means they will follow you!

Rivatha:
Yeah, well, it's hard seeing them treat me like a total stranger.

Rothlyn:
I have something to tell you, that will cheer you up.

Rivatha:
What is it?

Rothlyn:
After your coronation, I'll take you outside the walls.

Rivatha:
*WHAT*? Are you *serious*? Isn't the air *toxic* outside*?

Rothlyn:
Of course. You can wear one of those suits the Guardians wear. It'll keep you safe.

Rivatha:
Thank you, father!

Rothlyn:
[laughs] No need to thank me. I know you've been wanting to see beyond the gates. It's the least I could do for the new Queen!

Rivatha:
I better go get ready. I don't want to be late.

Rothlyn:
Goodbye, Rivatha.

[Rivatha leaves]