Years Later...
After you became Queen of the Elven World, the power has REALLY gone to your head, and your stomach as you are now very fat and obese. You are now a Queen who rules with an Iron fist, and you couldn't be more happy.
"Your Majesty's dinner is ready." A servant says to you, snapping you out of your day dream.
"Bring in the feast!" You command as your large gut begins to growl.