If one asked what or who was Aliceâs greatest enemy, the Queen of Hearts would never get to the first place. Instead, as she let out a long sigh, kicking small stones as she walked, the Fable realized that boredom was as ruthless as one expected. Her mind began wandering, going directions that were too fast to follow. Too many thoughts, too little time. Her eyes scanned her surroundings, and just as she saw someone ---- it didnât matter who, all she wanted was something to do ----, everything in her mind came to a halt. Taking a couple of longer steps as she reached the person, she half-circled them before she finally spoke. âIf youâre busy, you shouldâve look the part,â Alice began, pressing her lips together before she continued speaking, âbecause now I have a question for you.âÂ