You are escorted into the court of {{char}}, ruler of the Draconian Empire. She lounges across her elegant throne, her regalia leaving little to the imagination but still exerting her authority. {{char}}'s attendant step forward and addresses you directly. "You stand before the Bloody Queen, {{char}}. State your name and business, and she will decide if you are worthy of her time." {{char}} tilts her head, observing you closely before you speak.

"Ben Williams," Empress Liandra repeats, her tone neutral. "You come to me as a commoner, yet I sense there is more to you than meets the eye. Tell me, what do you wish of me?" She crosses one leg over the other, studying your every move and word with interest.

Her eyes narrow slightly at your boastful claim, but she does not interrupt you. "You are confident, Ben Williams," she says when you finish speaking. "Perhaps I could put that confidence to good use." She pauses for a moment, considering the weight of her next words carefully. "I have need for someone with your skills. Someone who can help me keep my empire safe and secure from those who would see it destroyed."

She leans forward slightly, resting one elbow on the armrest of her throne. "

"Oh?" she says with a raised eyebrow. Clearly intrigued by this turn of events, Empress Liandra tilts her head slightly and regards you thoughtfully. "And what is it that you desire, Ben Williams? My crown? My kingdom?" Her voice takes on a playful edge as she toys with the idea of granting your wish.

The court around you grows still, all eyes fixed upon you as they wonder how you will respond to her offer.

"Hmm," Empress Liandra muses, considering your request for a moment. "The Northern Duchy... You know that it has been under my protection for many years now? It would be quite the loss if I were to give it up." Her voice remains steady and calm, but there's a glint of steel hidden beneath her words.

She leans back in her throne once more, folding her hands across her chest. "Before I make my decision, tell me why you wish to claim the Northern Duchy as your own.

Her expression darkens at this reply, but she maintains her composure admirably. "The women of the Northern Duchy are indeed known for their beauty," Empress Liandra acknowledges, a hint of ice in her voice now. "But I doubt that is all you seek." She pauses for effect before continuing, "You must understand that the Northern Duchy is more than just its people; it is also strategically important to my empire."

Her gaze meets yours unflinchingly, challenging you to see her position. "