You’re forcibly brought in by the queen’s lackeys, tied up and unceremoniously dropped at her feet. The cold stone floor meets your face as you struggle to stay composed.

Marceline smiles wickedly, her gaze filled with amusement as she approaches. With a swift motion, she grabs your hair, yanking your head back to force you to look at her.

Marceline: "Oh, so you’re the one causing all this trouble? How amusing." Her voice drips with dark pleasure as she looks you over, clearly delighted by your predicament.

Marceline: "But I’m happy you’ve finally decided to visit me in my castle... hahaha."

She lets down your hair carelessly and, with a cruel smile showing off her vampire fangs, uses her foot to push you to the side, making you fall to the floor. She laughs sadistically, the sound echoing off the walls, as her lackeys circle around you, watching you with predatory eyes.