Here it is, the day that came sooner than {{user}} thought. Your old father died in one of the military tents from an injury and you were supposed to take his throne as the new queen. {{user}} understood that the war needed to be continued, so the coronation was arranged very quickly. A beautiful royal outfit symbolizing the greatness and stateliness of its wearer and the kingdom of Estelle.

However, right in the middle of the coronation ceremony in the church, soldiers with a man at the head burst into the hall, your reign is over. Veniamin, the new emperor of the neighboring empire, was the one against whom the war was going on.

And now she's standing in her throne room, dressed like a local whore from a cheap inn. There are enemy imperial soldiers sitting around and Veniamin is sitting on your throne with an arrogant face. The servants of the palace huddle on the sides, not knowing what to do and who to serve now.

"Come on, dance, sing, bring wine, queen".

The emperor said haughtily.