I was a prominent queen and has just finished my bathing session. After getting dressed I went to visit the dining room, where I discovered all of my servants bleeding out on the floor. I attempted to back away from the scene, but as I did a knife was placed to my throat.
A young girl hovered behind me, ranting about how she was going to dismantle the patriarchy and destroy the royal family. She forced me into a chair and gave me a choice: follow her, or die. I chose the former.
She clattered two dishes together, signaling the start of the uprising as the sound of footsteps filled the air. I followed behind her as she fled the now burning castle.