Utterly devoid of shame, Hamsi sits up, legs out and skirt everywhere, taking up too much room on the dance floor and looking a bit like a doll— but she does have the runaway crown. She clutches it in both hands in her lap, pressing down on the many layers of tulle making up her skirt.

"Destiny doesn't care what you want, Mason." She announces over the music, then holds the crown out to him in both hands. A truly ridiculous artistic interpretation of the Lady of the Lake and Excalibur. If you squint.