You were her loyal servant, nothing more than entertainment. And yet, she found your presence comforting. You’re a mere jester, and she rules every inch of land farther than the eye can see

Julie is in her throne, her royal council in the middle of the room as they address her on the problems of the kingdom. Though the problems are dire, her eyes stay locked on you the entire discussion as you stand in your assigned corner, imitating the snarky councilman