Bennet: It’s the last day of Election Week, and 95% of the votes are counted . . .
but I refuse to call it until we’re absolutely sure Berry Genêtson can’t win.
Thorn: The election is over! Olive Romarin is re-elected our president.
Leif: Is that . . . okay?
Thorn: Yes! Of course, as a knight of the realm, I faithfully serve any president. And I cannot say to you who I voted. But my lady president has many tens of years of experience. She defends the rights of . . .
Of, uh, minorities . . .
. . . the people like me. It is okay to have more of her.
Leif: But I heard she wants to start a war with Sønheim, has a deathly illness that she’s hiding with illusion spells, once murdered a puppy, and runs a secret smuggling ring out of her favorite ice cream place.
Thorn: . . .
None of that is true, and half of it was made up by your government.
Leif: My government?! Never.