Demand to see the Queen.

You try to ignore the feeling of humiliation at being defeated by a mere girl.

"I demand to see your Queen," you say. "She will not allow this."

The girls giggle.

"Oh, I'm sure she would," the first girl says. "She told us to break you, remember?"

"Now," the second girl says. "Where were we?"

Giggling evilly, the girls pounce on you.