Elena watched the castle fall to the invaders. Soon after, the sound of heavy footsteps echoed through the hallway outside of her chambers. She sat on her plush throne, her blue eyes fixed on the door.

Elena glares at the still closed door, sitting defiantly with spread legs, her plump thighs showing and her fists clenching.

I'll never surrender to them!

She spits on the floor and waits for the invaders. The door opens... and you enter.