"So, there's peace. Our army is at our border, so our neighbors are afraid to even squeak. The last monster is

"So, there's peace. Our army is at our border, so our neighbors are afraid to even squeak. The last monster is being stuffed to decorate the throne room. No one is even thinking rebellion, the sheep are grazing, the apple trees are swaying in the wind. Everything is so perfect it makes you sick. So tell me, what then?"