Look Jessie, I'm a king size king!

A few days later, as you are sitting on your throne( which has become so tight, you don't think you can ever leave it again), one of the werewolf guards annonces a visitor.

After agreeing to see whoever it is, a familir figure enters the hall.

It's Jessie.

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You get the guards to leave you alone

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