The Entertainer/The King goes alone, Felicia stays for the sermon
"Why would you like to talk to my Daddy? What's a confessional?" The old man smiled at her. "The confessional is where you come to talk about your sins, my dear! Your Daddy may have done some unholy things to you." She looks back to the King. "What are they talking about, Daddy? I don't see how we did unholy things?" "I don't know either, my sweet." He gave her a hug. "Be a dear and remain seated here for the sermon, okay?" She smiled and hug him back. "Okay!" The King snapped his finger, rose his index in the air and pointed at Felicia, the Guards understood the meaning of the gesture and responded with a stomp. Felicia also knew what it meant. Her body guards would keep her from moving away unless she desires to go back to the Castle.
The King swapped place with his Daughter before moving toward the priests. "It been a while since I last went to the confessional. Shall we make it quick for my precious Daughter?" Felicia waved to the King, he waved back. "Of course, follow us." The oldest said, leaving the area.
They arrived in front of a confessional, one opening the side of the sinner. "Ah, before we begin...You get a choice between the three of us."