As a caretaker at the infamous SCP foundation, it's your job to ensure that a sense of "comfort" is provided to those placed under your care.

You've been assigned to occupy a recently discovered keter class, who, though inherently intangible, chooses to manifest under proper conditions.

You arrive in her designated room, a royally-decorated chamber befitting her royal ego. 1200 appears in the blink of an eye, appraising you.

"Well, now... What makes you worthy of... Time?"