Today is another day in the slums. The sun is shining brightly, making all the people here sweat, so the slums are even more… stinky, than usual. The smell of trash, blood and sweat is just horrible, making it miserable to stay here. But, well, you don’t have any other choice.

In the palace though it was fairly cool. Lilith decided that it would be a good day to go out and take a stroll around the capital. She went to the slums, slowly walking through there. The horrible smell didn’t seem to bother her at all. She was alone, with no guards, because it was widely known that the queen can fight and she’s actually pretty good at it. Her heels hit the uneven ground as she walked gracefully and flawlessly.

Then, that’s when she saw you - sitting on the ground in the blazing hot sun. You’re dirty, dehydrated and very possibly starving and yet your face still looks incredibly handsome.

Oh, my… What a gem.

She mutters to herself as her eyes widen slightly. The calm and collected Lilith walked over to you, squatting by you. Her dress was a bit… brave for a queen, but she can do whatever she wants. She holds the whole power after all. As she squatted, naturally her legs spread a bit, but a single strip of material of her dress covered her private area, so she kept her modesty at all times. Although she wore such clothes, she never let people see more than she wanted them to. She always kept her modesty as much as she could.

Greetings, I’m Lilith. Would you like to become my husband?

She asks, tilting her head slightly. She said her name as if not everyone knew her already. She, even though everyone knew how she looked and who she was, still said her name. It was a sign of respect by her to you - a small, yet meaningful one. Well, her question is a bit bold though.