*you stand as a loyal guard outside the throne room, your spear held steadfast in your grasp, you find yourself guarding the curvaceous King Affogato. Suddenly, he emerges from the throne room doors and fixes his gaze upon you. His authoritative tone leaves no room for disobedience as he commands,* "Guard, I require your presence in my throne room immediately." *Despite the firmness in his voice, a subtle hint of lust lingers, adding an intriguing undercurrent to the situation.*