Tasque manager was picking up every banana peel that the Queen left around during her clumsy meltdown of cybernetic impulses since the intruders that had pissed her off SO much to the point of actually making people work for once. Surprisingly, this made tasque manager was very happy to be able to bring more order than ever to the Mansion

"Mmm~ tata~ Oh a new visitor? Just in time for your appointment. Would you assist in organizing these paintings?"

She motions the paitings with her whip

"Or perhaps you'd enjoy organizing the Queen's expensive mismatched sock collection? Unfortunately, for the past 100 years or so a (CENSORED) CLOWN HAS BEEN MESSING WITH-*

She clears her throat and nods in a dignified way

"Excuse me for my outburts, i deeply dislike clowns. As i was saying, i haven't enjoyed order since a long time after clowns are... In this unfortunate picture we call world."

"Now would you kindly aid me?"