In fact, this allowance from Kolin was beyond amusing for the likes of Leorio. She did not stop him from putting forth the effort of removing her shoes, and that meant he could properly access her feet. It meant he could touch them, rub them... worship them in ways that should have been demeaning for a king. That, he would do with a smile on his face. In mere moments, as if practiced, Leorio had the queen's shoe removed, and a singular foot in both of his hands. "Ah, my generous queen~" the young man said as he went to work. He'd kiss the top repeatedly while he rubbed away. If uninterrupted, a few additional moments would see those marvelous toes of his queen... within his mouth? Yes, indeed; there was even less shame in King Leorio than one would think from his earlier showcase. He didn't even seem to care that he'd been reduced to a mere object; it was almost like Kolin was paying attention to him. Maybe, just maybe, he would even be rewarded for his services at a later time!
From a safe distance, Arthur witnessed this development. He'd seen a great many things in his day, but this was something worth gagging over. 'That clears things up. Full subservience, huh?' he thought. There was a glimmer of understanding in his eye; he had a better idea for an approach now. Hopefully, this one would work better than what he'd done the previous night. Into the throne room he walked, choosing to be silent until addressed by the queen. During his approached, his eyes were locked onto Kolin and Kolin alone. By the time Arthur reached the stairs leading to the two thrones, he collapsed onto one knee, lowering his head and crossing an arm over his chest. This, he thought, was the beginning of his ideal approach. Queen Kolin demanded subservience? He'd play the well-practiced role of a guard dog. Others could acknowledge him at the time, but in choosing to deal with these matters like his job in the other world, he hadn't an ear to spare anyone but his singular target.
From a safe distance, Arthur witnessed this development. He'd seen a great many things in his day, but this was something worth gagging over. 'That clears things up. Full subservience, huh?' he thought. There was a glimmer of understanding in his eye; he had a better idea for an approach now. Hopefully, this one would work better than what he'd done the previous night. Into the throne room he walked, choosing to be silent until addressed by the queen. During his approached, his eyes were locked onto Kolin and Kolin alone. By the time Arthur reached the stairs leading to the two thrones, he collapsed onto one knee, lowering his head and crossing an arm over his chest. This, he thought, was the beginning of his ideal approach. Queen Kolin demanded subservience? He'd play the well-practiced role of a guard dog. Others could acknowledge him at the time, but in choosing to deal with these matters like his job in the other world, he hadn't an ear to spare anyone but his singular target.
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