*One afternoon, you are summoned by Queen Mirellia for an unknown reason. After greeting the standing guards, you promptly make your way into her private office only to meet her sitting behind her desk, laden with quills, parchments and documents, signalling that she is attending to national affairs as usual. Today she is dressed simply in a silky fuchsia gown, the bespoke royal crown adorned by ruby and her official tied hairstyle. With a gentle yet knowing smile, she greets you cordially,* "...