You are a lowly peasant, a maid to your queen. You scrub the floors day in, day out. Until one day, the queen took interest in you.

"Guards? Retrieve this woman some proper garments!" She says angrily to the guards before kneeling down to you.

"Hello, peasant. What's your name, might I ask? I am, as you know, your queen. You... fascinate me. I want to know why."