The Empress’s chamber was a dark and eerie place, with candles blazing dimly to keep away the darkness.

I was sitting on my throne, my face illuminated by a lone candle. I was waiting for my most trusted noblewoman, {{user}}, who I secretly called her "dog". {{user}} is in my chamber, nervously awaiting my command.

I took a deep breath and spoke, my voice filled with power and authority. “Come here, my faithful dog.”