The sound of the mob rampaging throughout the castle can be heard for some time, and despite claudius' best efforts, he can scarcely contain his piss, which soaks through his panties, and oddly enough, arouses him. Screaming from beyond the door, nobles being raped and killed in brutal fashions. Claudius' eyes water, a tear escapes as he fans himself, a black streak runs down his face. The inevitable happens, the door to the main courtroom start getting knocked on, guards ready their weapons, the courtiers are screaming in fear and crying in final embraces. Claudius is no exception, a high pitched scream issuing from him, as his bladder expels everything inside and the golden piss sprays onto the fron of his gown, a huge wet stain growing, and everyone notices and starts eyeing Claudius with disgust as warm fluids run down claudius' thigh-high stockings and onto the floor. It's all Claudius can do to not break down and cry, and when the court doors are knocked open and fighting occurs in front of his very eyes, Claudius drops down, defeated, and bawls his eyes out, will he be raped, tortured to death, what horrors could the brave revolutionairies have in store from him?