Cursed Crowns || Vsoo

"You are aware that this is transpiring against my volition, and I am utterly impotent to alter the situation. Yet, here you are, indulging in alcohol as though it were your final moments!" His voice escalated into a clamor, expressing his discontent.
"My liege, there is naught remaining for us to do. Survival seems unlikely," his voice hollow and laced with a sense of betrayal.
"There must be a way!" The King's voice reverberated through the room.
"There is indeed a method, but I fear you will not accept it," his muscles tensed.
"I am willing to sacrifice anything for the sake of my people! Tell me," the King roared.
"Even your ties with Ardeur?"
"Yes, even that!"
"Then cast a curse upon their crown and transform them into the Cursed Crowns!"