Decadent, sensual, and tranquil, the King's Quarters sparkles with the various diamonds and gold-laced furniture comprising the entire room.  Self-portraits of the king himself, his queen, and various demigods line the walls leading up to the bed.  Smooth, bear- and tiger-skin rugs cover the entire floor to protect the bare feet of scantily clad virgins who serve to the beckon and call of the king and his queen.  There is a faint smell of sandalwood wafting to and from each section of the room at all times.
The King's Quarters, Inside Tower
the king
servant
I am a servant in a large house. I clean dishes and help the rich people get dressed. I live under the house in a cozy little room and I have lots to eat. My job is pretty good.
My King.  Are you ready for a change of clothes? I guess so, Servant can I ask you a question, and I want you to be honest with me? Anything, your Grace! Does it bother you that I have scantily clad virgins who serve at my beck and call?  No, my Sire.  Your authority is unquestioned in you kingdom. Very well then! I was worried that it would be frowned upon. But I am happy to know I can continue the practice. Let me help you dress, my Liege.   Truth be told, my wife is more into the virgins than I am. Which outfit do you wish to wear today? I think these will do fine. You seem very eager to get me in clothing.  I know you have a busy day today, Sire This handmaid here is more friendly than you, perhaps she is better suited to dressing me.