[b]Kathelia![/b]

There is confetti and cheering and Kyouko chanting your name while waving her pompoms. You are victorious! Please go ahead and show off the happy nerd bounce and victory dance.

To the victor go the spoils. You have plenty of time to celebrate with the worried King Isolde and the smug Dandy before the next event in the Winner’s Tent. There’s cupcakes in there, and a battle chess cake!

***

[b]Mittens![/b]

You are flushed and poisoned and exhausted from helpless cocoon wiggles. You are squirming, red-faced, as you stand before the booing crowd with your sulky team. Adila I and Azora are not on speaking terms, and the silence between them is icy.

“Now it’s time for everyone’s favorite part! TRUTH! OR! DARE!” Eupheria manages to look intimidating even in the bridal gown. It’s probably the leather jacket she threw over it that makes it look dangerous. “Go ahead, step on up!”

The platform in front of you glows ominously. Darn it. You can hear laughter and celebration from the Winners’ Tent, even as Azora shoves her way in front of everyone else.

***

[b]Adila![/b]

“Truth!” Azora preens on the magical platform of Truth or Dare, as lights shine all around her and its rim spins like a top, before settling. A vast Sphinx made of neon light and shimmering frozen fireworks emerges from the depths of the platform with a terrible cry, suddenly, causing Azora to squeal and fall flat on her butt.

“[b]TELL ALL WHO WITNESS... YOUR MOST EMBARRASSING CHILDHOOD MEMORY.[/b]”

“Oh my gosh,” Azora says, “well, like... when I was a kid, Kazzie once tricked me into thinking my stuffed owl had flown away and left me behind, and I cried sooooo much that Daddy had to spank her until she told me the truth!”

“[b]TRUTH HAS BEEN SPOKEN. YOU SHALL REMAIN... UNPUNISHED.[/b]”

Rita gulps next to you. “Oh, spice and sand,” she murmurs fearfully.

[Princesses! Tell us all your choice, and what terrible prompt you are given by the Sphinx of Truth or Dare!]