~One Year Later~
It had been five years since the queen gave up her throne for the farm life, and the kingdom has taken a toll since then. The monarchy fell after the realization that the queen had no other living relatives, aside from her calves. A traditional feudal system overtook the land. The farm, being incredibly rich, became a dominating power in this. They owned half the land in the country. The added fact that the farmer owned the queen also contributed to his wealth. But, of course, the queen knew nothing of his. She was practically a mindless breeding cow. Around the clock, she was getting milked by the farmer, who had assumed the title of Master George, and constantly bred and fucked by the bull, who was renamed "King". She was blissfully aware of the shithole her kingdom became. She probably wouldn't be able to escape and go back to her previous rule anyway.
At least, not without help.
Madame Ally Llaemadam, magical mercenary and daughter to Mistress Lana Llaemadam, was hired by a group of city peasants to capture and revert the queen to her human form. After a solid month I'd preparing, Ally had found the perfect way to pull this off.
Disguising herself as a Jikah (a prisoner farmer who works on the farm to complete his or her prison sentence), Ally was granted access to the fields close enough to the barn. However, the farmer must have gotten wind of the plan somehow, because there were two huge, buff, bull-like men guarding the door to the Queen's personal barn. Ally would either have to take out the guards by fighting them, or she could try to magic them to sleep. With her current positioning being rather conspicuous, she would have to act fast.