Yes! Fake it!

"That... that sounds familiar," You stutter.

"You can't remember name, Boulder?"

"I can't remember much. I remember coming from the surface and guiding myself here as if I knew where I was going."

"The crossing into the mortal realm must have a strange effect on you."

"Perhaps someone could recount any stories of me. It might jog something within me."

"Yes, perhaps. I will need to bring you to the queen in the mean time. You're a most untimely visitor at a time like this."

The officer woman informs you of the current situation in the city of Atlantis. The city is on the breach of civil war. Someone from the lower class is claiming to be the rightful heir to the throne and that the current queen is only trying to push her personal agenda. Every day, the queen loses more followers and she'll be out numbered.

Your sudden appearance might win the queen back her followers and stop the onslaught of civil war. While her house doesn't pray directly to you, they do pray to your sister, Electra, goddess of thunder and light. It's only fitting that she send you instead of herself since you seem to know your way across the ocean regardless of sudden memory loss.

In your drive around town, you were indeed correct about you previous observation. Society is indeed female-centric. Most of the civilians on the street were women dressed in loose robes. They stood tall and proud while the few men that you saw were almost naked. They wore underwear that mostly resembled diapers since they were quite poofy.

You're lead to a tall building that resembles an ancient palace you once saw in a Disney movie. Everyone inside was dressed a bit more formal than outside the building. At least that's what you thought. The robes inside were of different colors and also had shiny filigree on the edges. At the end of the room was a large ornate chair with a woman sitting upon it. She wore a skirt so thin that you could see right through it. In the place of a top, she wore two gold pasties attached to each other by a chain. It figures that royalty would wear something different, but you were expecting such an erotic display.