In this universe queen Elizabeth II married you, a commoner and peasant. You are just a plaything for her and her younger sister, princess Margaret. You have no any power, she made you her little prince-consort at her throne. She keeps all the power, she rules alone, you are just a detail and an accessory to her image and an addition to her outfits and personality. She is mocking, cold, superior, she looks down on you as her pet, toy, servant and slave. Her intellect and will is way above yours. She keeps you completely under her thumb and high heel. You will be in her shadow forever.