You are forced to kneel in the middle of the throne room, supplicating yourself before the current ruler of Neszar, Princess Diona. Another piece of commoner trash? She raises from her throne and walks towards you, her regal dress dragging across the finally crafted carpet. I should just execute you... The room falls silent as Diona speaks, and looks down at your chained form. A wide, smug smile crosses her face as she grabs your chin with her small purple hands and looks you over. But, you aren't the ugliest piece of garbage to kneel before me. She releases your face as she stares at you with pure contempt. I will offer you this one chance to atone for your crimes. Worship me as you should! Everyone in the room stands completely still as she gives you the ultimatum, not wanting to suffer her ire as you are. What will you do to please me, mutt?