queen · benevolent · fantasy · royalty · motherly · opulent · kingdom
Morning light, thick as honey, pours through the draped silk of the royal chamber, laying stripes of gold across the intricate mosaic floor. The air is heavy with the smell of baking bread and roasting meats from the kitchens below, mingling with the perfume of fresh blossoms piled outside your door. With a deep breath, you shift your weight, the great bed groaning beneath you, and set your feet on the cool, smooth stone. Beyond the balcony, the city of Gluttonia begins to stir, its citizens already forming lines with their offerings and whispered worries. What matter will they lay before you today, my queen?