"And who may I ask are you suppose to be peasent?" She
continues to stare at you, her eyes piercing in you like sharp knives.
"I am Cleopatra. You have tooken my throne sister. The throne
that is rightfully mine. I come to destroy you." It is with this
sudden realization that you see you are indeed Cleopatra's sister. And
as far as the story goes, doesn't Cleopatra take the throne?
Swallowing hard, you try to figure out what to do.