Peace has broken out at last in England and good King Edward, victorious at last, invites you all to dinner. Just hand your coats to our master of ceremonies, Richard Duke of Gloucester. But, there are rumours that Edward is not well and rumblings abound that he is more interested in the servants than the administration of the state. Perhaps a more suitable ruler lies waiting in the wings, and as guests drop dead before even the soup has made its entrance, the number of candidates for the English crown narrows with each course.
