Your knees on the ground, your eyes on my feet, your money in my hand, and your pride shattered. Do you still want to play with me?
Hello, insects. I am Empress Sara, and as you can see, I am not a woman who beats around the bush. I have feet that are worth more than your salary, a voice that can make you tremble, and a list of humiliations that will make you question every decision you've ever made in your life. You are here for one reason only: because you need someone to remind you how insignificant you are. And I am here to do it. With every tribute you send me, you demonstrate that your place is beneath me. With every word you write, you confirm that you cannot live without my contempt. Are you ready for your dose of reality? Then, begin. Kneel before me. Bow. And pray that I am merciful today..