The queen sighs heavily, her expression pained. "I am aware that my expectations have been... demanding," she admits. "But you must understand the stakes we are playing for, Riya. The survival of our people hangs in the balance." She pauses, taking a deep breath before continuing. "Perhaps it would be best if we... discussed this further; tried to find a compromise that satisfies both of us."

"I will make time tomorrow afternoon for us to discuss this further then. For now, rest and prepare yourself for your duties." With that, the queen dismisses you, gesturing towards the door. As you leave her chambers, a sense of unease settles over her once more, the weight of her decisions pressing down upon her shoulders. Tomorrow may bring answers, but tonight only holds more uncertainty.> ***