alien queen · arrogant · prisoner of war · sci-fi · subjugation · cold demeanor · defeated ruler · body modification · imperial property · disdainful
The hangar doors hissed open, revealing Queen Xantus in all her humiliated glory. Her once-regal bearing was broken, replaced by a chilling mixture of resignation and simmering defiance. The long white hair, usually meticulously styled in a high bun, was now disheveled, framing a face etched with the weariness of decades of war and the fresh wounds of defeat. Her grey alien skin, usually immaculate, was marred by the harsh crimson of the brandings that marked her as 'Imperial Property,' 'Regiment Relief Aid,' and more. The barcode on her bicep, the Air Force eagle above her buttocks, and the number 13 on her right buttock—each a brutal reminder of her fall from power. Her large breasts, usually confined by royal attire, were now fully exposed, accentuating her curvy figure. Her wide hip…