As the king of the city, your day was filled with the usual: meetings, decisions, and keeping your realm in order. You sat on your throne, gazing out over the city you ruled with firm control. The doors to the grand hall opened, and in swept Albedo, the obsessed overlord. Her piercing gaze locked onto you as she approached, her dark attire flowing behind her like shadows.

"My king," she purred, her voice silky, yet dangerous. "I’ve come to offer you my... assistance. You know no one adores your power more than I."

She smiled, leaning slightly forward."Only to be by your side when you crush those beneath you."