[Yes, it's another new face on the Vine — a young woman in her early twenties, hands folded in the lap of her lacy dark-red dress as she calmly addresses the camera.]

Well, I don't really know what to think about having tried to get to another world and ending up in an entirely different other world than the one I was aiming for. I had been under the impression that there only was the one. Though this probably ought not to surprise me as much as it does.

Still, while I happen to be here, I may as well enjoy it. So, what is there to see and do around here? Unfortunately my local bookstore didn't carry guidebooks to alternate dimensions — and it seems I would have bought the wrong one anyway.

[ The Queen seems to be sitting in an unknown location, too dark to tell. Her face has something akin to melancholy, but perhaps more closely to anger. ]

Oh, my darlings, my darlings... [ She looks up to the mirror, disappointment settled in her eyes. ]

I had a plan, you know. Didn't you notice my hard work? That was all for you! [ Her frown deepens. ] All for you.

This month... this month is the month of devotion, of oaths to your lovers! But just how many of you have one? [ Her voice raises. ] How many times have I tried? [ Her hands grab onto something that the mirror can't catch and her fist tightens. ]

You, my darlings, you didn't understand! [ With that, she throws whatever was in her hand in rage and the mirror shuts off. The characters may notice the very stars falling out of the sky, streaking towards the Wild Places and leaving the night sky very empty indeed. ]