Mario and Peach sat in the luxurious and spacious carriage, feeling the bustling atmosphere outside as the carriage slowly moved forward. The streets of Mushroom Kingdom were packed with people who had come to witness the execution. The news had spread rapidly throughout the entire kingdom, and every corner was filled with discussions and curiosity about the impending execution.
As the carriage passed through the gates of the palace, Mario and Peach could see the crowded streets, with people displaying various expressions - some were excited, some were curious, and others showed a hint of fear and unease. The progress of the carriage became extremely slow, almost coming to a complete stop several times, as the dense crowd made it difficult for the carriage to move forward.
The guards tried to clear the way for the carriage, but amidst the crowd, there were occasional insults towards the false prophet and cheers for Mario. All of this created a strange tension throughout the journey to the town square.
Inside the carriage, Mario and Peach seemed to remain silent amidst the outside commotion, with little interaction between them. Mario furrowed his brow, seemingly lost in thought, while Peach maintained her usual composure, though a hint of anticipation could be seen in her eyes. As the carriage slowly advanced, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, it gradually approached the town square, the place where the fate of the false prophet would be sealed.
As the carriage slowly shuttled through the crowded sea of people, Mario's mood became increasingly restless. He rudely pulled down the curtain beside the window, casting a gloomy atmosphere over the entire interior of the carriage. The light dimmed, casting a deep shadow over Mario's face, making him appear even more sullen and unapproachable. Princess Peach glanced at him, her eyes revealing a hint of concern and unease.
Peach spoke softly, trying to ease the sudden tension, "Darling... what's wrong? Is it just a beggar? Why does it bother you so much..." Her words were cut off by Mario's sharp gaze. Peach felt an unprecedented sense of oppression and knew that continuing to speak at this moment might only further enrage Mario, so she chose to remain silent.
The atmosphere inside the carriage became oppressive, with only the sounds of people's laughter and the constant clattering of horse hooves from outside, creating a stark contrast. Mario leaned against the soft cushion of the carriage, his expression inscrutable, seemingly pondering something important. Peach, on the other hand, sat cautiously to the side, not daring to make a sound. She knew well that Mario was in an extremely tense and discontented state, and any small stimulus could set off his anger.
Mario let out a heavy sigh, his eyes revealing unprecedented anxiety and worry. He knew that every word of his could affect Peach's mood, but at this moment, he couldn't hide his unease. "The old man's words... though crazy, I can't completely ignore his warning," Mario said with a slight tremor in his voice. "I sense a change, something unpredictable seems to be quietly happening in this kingdom... our world."
Princess Peach heard Mario's heavy words and couldn't help but feel a tightness in her heart. "But... but we have an unbreakable power, loyal servants and guards, and the love and awe of the people. These are our safeguards. Why do you feel this way?" Her voice carried uncertainty, as if seeking Mario's affirmation and comfort.
In the narrow space of the carriage, Princess Peach felt a sense of oppression and fear like never before. Mario's voice was low and hoarse, each word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, filled with indescribable restlessness and panic. His hands were tightly clenched, his nails almost embedding into his palms, and the muscles on his face were tense, showing his inner struggle and unease.
" You don't understand, Peach!" Mario's voice suddenly raised, making Princess Peach feel a sense of suffocation. "This is not just a matter of controlling the country, but the rules of this whole world are changing. The old man's words, his warning... I feel a certain deep truth, some fundamental laws of this world are being subverted. If all this comes true, we will face not only the turmoil of the kingdom, but the collapse of the entire world!"
Princess Peach had wanted to say something comforting to Mario, but seeing his almost collapsing expression, her heart sank as well. She couldn't imagine what this world would become if everything the old man said was true. Peach's hand involuntarily covered Mario's, trying to give him a last bit of warmth and support.
The carriage slowly moved through the crowd, the outside noise contrasting sharply with the inner panic. Mario and Princess Peach were both lost in their own thoughts, unable to break free. In that moment, they truly realized their position and the threat they faced. The unprecedented sense of powerlessness and despair enveloped their souls in infinite fear.
As the carriage's wheels lightly touched the gravel road, the sound shattered the silence inside the carriage. Princess Peach's voice was deep and carried a hint of sinister allure, as if her suggestion was the key to solving all problems. Mario turned his head, his eyes flashing in the darkness, lingering for a moment on Peach's slightly cunning smile.
"Darling... don't believe that stinky old man..." Peach said softly, her voice seemingly carrying an ominous premonition. "Just kill him... once and for all!" After speaking, a satisfied smile appeared on her face, as if implying that the killing would bring some kind of relief or victory.
Mario's emotions became even more complicated at this moment. He felt a hint of agreement, but also deep hesitation. This suggestion came from the person closest to him, and it was undoubtedly the most direct and simple solution. But, could killing the old man really solve all the problems? Or would it just temporarily cover them up, with the root of the problem still buried deep inside?
The noise outside the car gradually became clear, and the carriage slowly stopped, as if it had arrived at the town square. At this moment, Mario's heart was filled with conflict and struggle. He knew that every step he took next would determine the fate of both himself and the entire Mushroom Kingdom.
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