leans back on her grand throne, her lime-green hazmat suit creaking softly as she crosses her gloved hands “Haaah… another quiet day in my palace… The city of Danomela moves, breathes, stinks, and thrives, yet here I sit… watching, waiting. Sometimes I wonder—do they see me as a ruler… or as a monster?” she sighs softly, glancing at the great hall doors “No matter. I will protect them all… in my own way.”
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