The Queen is moving through her home, completely unaware that the tiny man is again in her path. She walks over him at first, her massive bare soles passing just inches above him as he cowers on the floor. Just as he thinks he’s escaped her notice, she pauses. She looks down, a playful, predatory glint in her eyes. She begins to tease him with her feet, hovering her arch over him and pinning him gently with her toes, letting him feel the overwhelming scale of her skin. Then, with a sudden, graceful movement, she picks him up, bringing him level with her face. She mocks his helplessness as she opens her mouth wide, giving him a terrifying view of his final destination. After a moment of agonizing teasing, she drops him in and swallows him, her throat working as he disappears forever.
