I am of the order of the valiant Knights of the Square Table, an elite fraternity—far more so than those so-called Knights of the Round Table. There are so many of them, but only two of us! I serve my lord the King. We are at war. His Majesty’s mortal enemy has come to us on a most unusual diplomatic mission, accompanied by his queen, and strangely, by a bishop of his vile kingdom. Their castle is nearby, but we are far from ours. I know this mission is only a pretense. All is lost for our great King!
How does our brave knight know that all is lost?