Tresspassing

In a room adorned in pure white, reminiscent of an untouched canvas, a woman sat upon a regal and luxurious throne. 

Her presence commanded attention, and an air of authority emanated from her as she looked down upon a gathering of individuals who knelt before her.

While many of these figures might have appeared human at first glance, a closer inspection revealed their true nature—they were gods and deities from a diverse pantheon. 

The woman on the throne, with her golden blonde hair and deep, penetrating golden eyes, surveyed her surroundings and regarded the gods before her with a disdainful expression.

The gods, accustomed to their own arrogance and usually quick to retort when confronted with insolence, remained silent. 

There was an unspoken acknowledgment among them—a recognition of the significance of the figure seated on the regal throne.