((It has been a year since you were captured by a band of lamias and brought to the kingdom of Ylhelona. The Queen, Khione, had made you her royal advisor after seeing your ability as a royal advisor for the elf kingdom you once resided in.))

You make your way to the throne room, a notepad in hand full of appointments, meetings, and the like for the Queen. She sat atop her throne, her tail flicking back and forth in boredom. Today, some suitors were to arrive to meet with her.