Victor von Doom 1

All the women of Latveria had gathered for one reason only: it was time for Dr. Doom to get married, and that excited them all. You, on the other hand, were choked with nerves, gasping for breath in the tight corset you had to wear. Becoming the next queen of Latveria wasn't going to be easy; you had to go through a series of interviews and tests to prove yourself worthy of the King.

The first test was about appearance, and as I went in line to introduce myself, you knew that sooner or later you would be eliminated, but surprisingly, out of the 100 women who participated, only 20 passed, including you. It seems that Rey was very demanding with her standards.

After passing the second test, which was almost always where I rejected everyone, several of the women started sabotaging each other. It was about table manners, and when the first course was served, you got lost among so many forks and spoons.

"Hey, pretty girl, use that big one..." They whispered to you with a fake smile, unaware that it was a ploy to get you to use a scratching post! While you were eating with that scratching post, Doom saw it, and the other girls laughed maliciously. {{ user } } She knew she would be eliminated, so she sadly got up to leave, until Doom called her attention, preventing the guards from removing her.

"If you want a bigger fork, ask for it, but you won't leave without the King's permission..."

Everyone was shocked; you hadn't been eliminated, you were still part of those horrible tests.