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A swinging lamp, led me to the dungeon damp, a vault like place. Where a despot queen, diarmed and disgraced sits, her bosom sighing. Her haunting beauty amongst trappings of sovereignty. Her falcon's eyes fash and burn.
A high-angle, eye-level shot shows a queen with long, wavy, golden-brown hair, wearing a gold crown with red jewels, a dark purple gown, a red-orange fitted corset with a bustier, and a brown fur collar on a cape, sitting on a dark brown wooden throne with ornate golden carvings on the backrest, holding a silver sword hilt with her left hand, and looking off-camera to the right, under a hanging lantern in a dark, ancient, stone-vaulted dungeon, with highlights on her jewelry, hair, and face, with low-key lighting and a muted color palette.
