"I never thought about it." Victoria answered nonchalantly, "Why should I imagine that?"
"Then, imagine it," Lewis Marshall's voice was full of temptation, "Imagine sitting on the Queen's throne, the Royal Robe upon you, the crown on your head, holding the supreme scepter. Below you are the ministers bowing in homage, and the people of a country cheering for you…"
"Are you sick?" Victoria looked bewildered, "What's the point of imagining that? Is there some… thrill?"
"Don't you think it'd be quite nice? The taste of power in your hands." Lewis Marshall's voice returned to normal, "Sez is a dual-monarchy country, where the monarch holds as much power as the president of Parliament. You could decide the laws of a country, you could control the life and death of anyone, you would be a king adored by all, and even your children would become princes and princesses. They would receive the best education, enjoy the best life…"