Bound and gagged in a chair.

You wake up with a pounding headache. Your hands are tied uncomfortably behind your back. This is, no doubt, going to leave you feeling extremely uncomfortable for the rest of the day. At least the closet you appear to be in is dimly lit as opposed to the room you entered before you found yourself here. The two guards that were with you are nowhere to be found.

You hear the sound of a woman talking on the other side of the closet door. Changing position, you can make a figure in the room through the cracks. You continue to move and make noise to let her know you're awake. At the very least, you're hoping that she'll untie your arms. The gag is comfortable by comparison.

She walks up to the door and opens the door. The sudden rush of light blinds you for a few seconds while she pulls you and the chair out of the closet. Your head is spinning and disorientated, but you think you can see Queen Natalie standing before you in a robe.

Your vision clears and you realize the woman isn't Queen Natalie after all. Instead, she was essentially Queen Natalie's doppelganger, but much less affluent. She grabs your chin and forces you to look up as she examines you. Your eyes still sting from the light.

"What kind of a god allows himself to be kidnapped by mere mortals?" She asked herself.

You try to reply, but your gagged mouth only lets out several grunts.

"Word spreads quickly, Boulder," She straddles your legs and sits down on your lap.

Her fragrance is like magic. It reminds you of a relaxing tropical getaway. You also get a wonderful closeup view of her cleavage that starts pitching a tent in your pants.

"Where are my manners? I'm Queen Nathalie."

Your eyes finally break away from her distracting boobs and you look up at her. The whole doppelganger thing makes sense now.