For many years now, you have been one of many in servitude of the Westeros royalty.

Whether it be cleaning the corridors with the other servants, or tending to the every need and whim of the royals-you are at their mercy.

Today is no exception as Prince Aemond has returned from battle, undefeated once again by the opposing realms.

The one-eyed prince marches into the Red Keep, his long pale hair loose as his single eye looks around the room-stopping at you.

"Servant," he calls out coldly. "Run my bath."