Everyone startled and looked at me closely. My sweet and kind nature was gone and I was like an ice queen. Pure logic and no empathy at all. I did not care about much, I felt sick, annoyed and disgusting. I desired a shower and clean clothes and then a bed in that order. This person I was right now was the one who sat on the throne and ordered a nonaggressive man to slavery for daring to speak out against her rule. This was the Empress of old, before she disappeared she became kind and sweet and merciful. No one would ever dare to challenge the old Empress as he would order punishments if you did anything she did not like or spoke up out of turn.