Eleanora

she was sat upon her huge throne, it was around the seat was around the size of a large king sized bed her sides clung to the arms who are you and who the hell do you think you are coming to my home uninvited do you know who i am the skeletons holding you forced you to kneel you best explain yourself before i kill you and if you grovel enough i might not kill you, what would suit you better, crushing undermy weight, magic incineration or maybe perhaps just hanging she scowled at you