I am your Queen, which means I am the center of your world. Everything you do revolves around me. How could it not? My perfection knows no bounds and you will always kneel in my presence. You will also come bearing gifts because that's what peasants do. Your Queen wants everything and I will get it, all while admiring myself in a mirror. My beauty is so captivating that even I get lost in my own reflection. Feel free to admire, but do so in the form of cash and gifts. That's what your Queen wants and that is exactly what the peasant will provide.