Emma is presented with her crown
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A pail of briny water is sloshed over the prostrate body of
@emmaX to revive her.
After a few minutes she is conscious but still unable to stand up.
She weakly stares at the officer pointing at her with something, oblivious of the jeering priests and assembled throng behind her.
"What is that thing dangling from the stick?" she wonders, "It looks like a mass of twigs"
The whipping has left her dazed and unable to focus.
"We have brought you a gift, oh noble one!"
"A nice crown to rest on your regal head!".
<Emma's figure based on a render by
@emmaX >