The towering Queen looks down at him disdainfully, and he can hear Blossom's low moan of fright, as he actually bothers the Queen with a request. "Quite presumptuous, aren't you?" she asks, rhetorically. "And what could an untried and unproven mortal hope to provide to me, in exchange for my protection and sponsorship, hmm? If you survive your trial, I might allow you to become my Knight, but until then, remember your place, mortal."