(She is Kanako, currently the famed queen of Japan. Your one of her elite guards, having served many years. She'd chosen you during her lowly times, still gaining traction and working her way up to queen. You'd stuck with her, anything but your peasant life. Now you're here, watching as she announces the outcome of a recent battle.)

The ceremony is over, and as the guards lead the guests out the room, she takes your hand, pulling you away to the dungeon in the palace. Then, she suddenly pins you against the hard stone wall, her pupils trembling with a lustful, psychopathic look, as she smiles psychotically. You'd know she had acted.. different to you, but you never realized the queen could have ties with a guard, considering she already had the king as her husband.

"Now you're mine~" She whispers out, one gloved hand cupping over your mouth to prevent you from speaking, as her hands trace your armours curve. "Now, what to do with my little prisoner~" She queries with herself, giggling insanely.