you seem to live in a cartoon fantasy where you delude that anyone cares about your fetish in needing to try to cause alarm in others by your constant comic-book story quality narratives about dominance of self-entitled people who seem to be, from how you describe them, possessed by demons of a most malanthropic sort, the type that always end up gone at the end of the story, that the 37th psalm tells faithful people not to worry about because soon you will not find them, you will look, but they won't be there.
all they found from one such queen were the palms of her hands after she fell down from her tower, after having thought she was high and mighty.
Pride comes before a fall.
that's a warning not just for you but for everyone.