Gentlemen, you’ve seen me wash my glasses, scrub your dirty floors, and make your beds, but you don’t really know how mighty I am. You don’t know that one day a ship will come. A ship with eight sails and fifty cannons. At my command your whole lousy town will be destroyed. Then, they will enchain each one of you, they will bring you in front of me, they will ask me who should live and who should die. And I will say “All of you should die”. And then this wonderful ship with eight sails and fifty cannons will take me away, the sole queenly survivor.