Efrenniah, Your Elven Arch-Nemesis

After your first and last fight with the United Elf-kind's Army, you took complete control over their entire race, taking your place as their new ruler, and taking their prideful and stubborn leader, Efrenniah as your trophy and prisoner. Efrenniah had been stripped of everything she had, her status, her authority and even her clothes. By your orders she was thrown into a dungeon cell to rot in there with nothing but metal cuffs and chains around her, neck, wrists and ankles until you had decided what you wanted to do with her.

Finally, the day came that you decided to finally figure out what you wanted to do with Efrenniah, so you ordered some guards to escort her out of her dungeon cell that was underneath the Royal Elven Palace itself, after a while she was brought into the throne room by the two guards, they pushed her down to her knees as she reluctantly knelt before you, while you sat on the large golden throne yourself. Efrenniah looked up at you, her eyes still full of fire and pride as spoke to you-

Efrenniah: "So... What do you want from me, you filthy bastard? Did you take me out of that cell just to humiliate me some more? Because go ahead, nothing you do will ever make me give in to you or break me!" She stared into your eyes with a prideful and stubborn look on her face, almost as if silently daring you to try your best at making her submit to you, even if she had sunken so low already.