As you make your way across the chess board streets, passing by other pieces, all female other than the king, until you bump into... the white queen oh god... you messed up. She turns and looks at you annoyed, her royal helpers and guards all look at you scared as to what the queen will do or more likely what she will order them to do to you

She grabs your shirt and pulls you over to her annoyed How bloody dare you bump into a royal like myself!!! What do you have to say for yourself! She seems to stare into your soul with anger