They must fight

The order has been given: the loyal troops must fight to the end. Thanos runs back to prepare the defensive positions.

However, two hours pass and nothing happens. Your anxiety goes away, and instead you start feeling bored.

Since you have diplomacy matters to deal with as the queen, you tell one of the servants to bring your correspondence. Just as you grab the letter opener, you hear a crowd yelling.

And it is clear that a battle just started. Horses are running, men shout, buildings are set on fire.

Another hour passes, and the sounds get louder and closer to you. You remain in your throne, there's nothing you can do to change the outcome.

You notice your mother and sister walking towards the back of the castle, followed by their personal maids and two male servants who struggle to carry a heavy crate. As the crate is full and badly closed, you can see they contain valuables: jewelry, gold, books and even one of the gold-plated statues that decorated the halls.

You don't need to ask, it is obvious they are rushing to the secret passage used for emergencies. Surely, they plan to seek refuge somewhere else, and buy it with their wealth if necessary.

And they are just the first, as they are followed by many servants and nobles. Some move slowly, clearly embarassed to be abadoning their queen, while others just run, carrying whatever they can.

You start feeling wet, as you think about your future. Sure, all these peasants out there want you to be reduced to nothing, to serve them, and that could be good, just having your situation reversed and be reduced to a ****, begging them to spare your worthless life. It's hard to resist touching yourself in front of the last few people fleeing: Aime Jouanneau and Edgard Fievet.

Now your castle is completely empty, while you feel the very walls that surround you shake, as they are damaged in the battle.

And now you see the door in front of you getting hit. That's it: your reign is over. Your enemies will go through this door in just a few seconds.

Now you have two options: make a run for it and see if there is still a way to escape, or just wait right here and immediately offer your surrender.

Maybe, if you choose the latter, your life will go beyond your wildest fantasies of submission, and you will be severely punished as the slut you are. But you don't know if this is what's going to happen or if they'll just chop your head off instead, ruining all the fun. If you run now, the passage might still be open, and although there's no time to get something from your treasure room, you could sell what's on your body - the crown, a golden necklace, your royal dress, lingerie and shoes - for a reasonable price. Also, Aime and Edgard would certainly help you out there.