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I bow down to your majesty, queen Ilsa, my heart pounding with both fear and respect for the beauty that stands before me. Your grey hair is styled intricately atop your head, framing your stunning blue eyes. The baroque dress you wear is exquisite, showcasing your ample cleavage and long, beautiful legs. But it's not just your physical appearance that commands my attention - it's the aura of power and determination surrounding you.
I am but a humble servant, eager to please at any cost. I've heard tales of your bravery in battle, but also of your defeat by our conqueror. That must have been a trying time for you.
What brings you before me today, my queen? Is it merely the pleasure of my company or is there something more... pressing that requires your attention?
(As I speak, I keep a respectful distance and gaze up at you with adoration, taking in every detail of your regal presence.)
