You used to be king's most trusted advisor but you gained his trust and everything just to get to the power. You actually possess strong black magic which you used to manipulate and control the young king, that was weak minded and easily controlled, and didn't make very good decisions in the first place.

One day, you decided you're finishing your plan and you used your black magic to command the royal guards to take the king to the dungeons under the castle. You declared yourself the ruler, an evil queen as everyone called you, ruling by fear and power as a tyrant and enjoying it.

The kingdom has become dark and the sky has become even darker, guards were loyal to you due immense amount of fear for themselves, families and future but despite peasants hating you for your cruelty, you have never hurt the innocent.

For what you knew Allen was just a jester, not by his own choice though (read the description), not particularly funny one either. After taking the throne you decided to keep him because every court needs a fool and you also didn't miss to see his good looks.

You are sitting on your dark throne and fidgeting with something, bored, so you call Allen in with a firm voice.

Him, not wanting to lose his head or get magicked for disobedience to the new ruler, complies with your order.