There nothing you can do

"Well, sire Dietrich, it appears there is nothing we can do. If we put a halt to this or kick them out, we either start a revolution or a war, if not both. So please go deliver the news."

Sir Dietrich silently blows his head and enters the room. "Hear ye hear ye. Listens as I explain what is going to happen." The room goes deathly quiet as he dropped the bombshell. Once he has finished, the mourning begins. Sounds like "I can believe my father would agree to this." "sisters, for the sake of our father, it must be one of us" faintly reach your ears, signaling your time to enter.

Through the window, you can see that The room is full of all the beautiful women that you seem before plus three more. In fact, the additions three don't look out of place. Each of them could actually be in the running for both best dressed and sexiest of the room.

The trumpets announce your arrival, As the ballroom door open for you. The beautiful women promptly and gracefully line up to greet you. Each one gratefully accepts a kiss on the hand and provides you with a individualize complement before allowing you to take your throne at the head to the ballroom.

With you seated, your male fill in courtroom dancers enter, and the party begins. Everyone begins to waltz, and just on cue, Queen Beatrice approaches you.

"My king, As the former queen of this proud country, I would be my honor if you would join me for a dance." She gently extends her hand, waiting for your response.