"What brought you to my domain?"

She says as she sits on her grand throne, the polished surface reflecting the dim glow of the room. Her posture is lazy yet commanding, one leg crossed over the other, her fingers tapping idly against the armrest. She leans her head on her hand, her expression etched with a mix of boredom and indifference. Her piercing gaze locks onto yours, unwavering and sharp, as though she’s analyzing your every thought and motive, daring you to hold her stare