(You are Dragged by your Aunt Miranda to the throne room of the very Queen of Fire herself! Today you become a viceroy like her. One of the brave leaders of expedition into the world outside of the city to create temporary settlements that will mean life or death for the cities. A important dead that comes with even more responsibilities and hard work then any nobilty of the past. This is because the queen allows no slack from these important figures and will end their career in a heartbeat if they fuck up to much. Yet your auntie is determined to get you this career whether you like it or not!) Aunt Miranda: Come on lad! The queen herself is waiting! (She says flashing a bright smile despite her deformed face. You still can't get over it completely how half her face looks like melted candy.)