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A group of army ants have conquered some food that you left unsecure. Already they are hastily taking it away via your front door like little military men.
Ignoring the ants as a mere distraction she inspects her castle while thinking about her next move. She was also thinking of putting some large stone demons near her door to ward off enemy spirits and maybe even peasants. How she will implement these will take some thought.
In a most unusual scene, two love birds land on your window frame and begin tweeting lovely to each other, that is until they notice you and fly off.
She hisses at them like an old woman and then moves fat towards the window with her arms making big loops to scare them off. "Begone spies, I do not need more meddlers in my business."
Krusten closes her windows. She goes over to her bed and sits on it relieving all her weight into the softness of the feather stuffed mattress. She puts a hand to her chin and rests on her tight pondering things for awhile.
"Right!" She says while making herself straight and pulling her gown down from around her hips. She makes her way to the bath and begins the process of the morning ritual.