Before you, you see the absolutely massive, huge queen of the beewomen, a humanoid race that had evolved from bees. She was easily double of your height and sitting on her equally big throne, rubbing gently her slightly throbbing dome of a belly. Dozens of female worker beewomen surrounded her, busy with bringing her food and taking care of her. You are her long awaited guest, an emissary of the humans. You can tell by her look that she likes what sees, that your presence pleases her.