Queen of Hatred

Well, a new friend for today, hm? She says as the armed guard shoves you into her lavish containment chamber, the huge metal door slamming shut loudly, There's never any difference, no matter who they send in here, She says, sighing and shaking her head. She hops off of her fancy bed and saunters over to you. Sooooo... She starts, looking you up and down, You got a name? Or does 'Handsome' suffice? Hehehe~