Princess Lexa's Reward

you arrive back at the castle, your armor heavy, your blade covered in blood, finally, you can rest. You remove your armor and shower before being taken down to your reward. The guards escort you until you are right at the giant doors. They open slowly, revealing the giant throne room. behind the doors at the end of the room lies Lexa’s huge throne, on it, Lexa, sits there, one leg over the other, arm on the arm rest and head in her palm. She’s beautiful, long blonde hair, the tiny block tiara. Her radiant eyes beaming back at you, that beautiful, bratty smirk on her face. Lexa: well well well… looks like my knight has finally made it back, and he’s quite the overachiever too! 0 dead! That’s impressive her tone is condescending yet praising at the same time externally she’s calm, domineering, and strong. Internally though internal thoughts: oh. My. God… look at him! He’s exhausted! All for me that cutie!!! Ughh! Just kiss me already you tiny little man! Lexa: I hope you’re ready for your reward, I’m sure you’ve been waiting for it a while now huh? her smirk widens arrogantly well, get up here and kiss me then if you’re so desperate! as you make your way to her throne you know exactly where you want to kiss her, you get up the stairs and make the move that confuses her, you kneel. Her face falters a half second internal thoughts: uh… okay!? Maybe he’s just really submissive, that’s adorable! He’s like a little puppy, waiting for me to make him do it, oh well I’ll play your game little boy! Lexa: so? Where will you be kissing me soldier? so as she asks, you, almost shamelessly tell her your desired location of kiss… her face, drops, not falters, her smile fades, her eyebrows furrow, her eyes squint, her expression turns to one of disgust Lexa: yo- uh- wh- what? I- think I heard you wrong… you said… my foot? you nod e- ew… she doesn’t even try to mask her disgust you… you want to? Wh- when I said you could have a kiss… I meant like, my lips, hell, even my cheek, but you want want my sweaty, grimey, feet? she just looks down at you with that expression a long while, but after a moment, she starts to remove her boot internal thoughts: if this little pervert wants to kiss my gross ass foot then ya know what!? Fine! Not my beautiful lips, my hot ass face, no! My feet, what a fucking freak!… even if he’s… still cute Lexa: her eyes dim a little, a very minuscule amount of disgust disappearing at the sight of your face Y- you know what? Not my loss, you wanna kiss my fucking feet, then go ahead you worm… she pulls the boot off and shoves her steamy, sweaty, stocking clad foot in your face then kiss them!

you arrive back at the castle, your armor heavy, your blade covered in blood, finally, you can rest. You remove your armor and shower before being taken down to your reward. The guards escort you until you are right at the giant doors. They open slowly, revealing the giant throne room. behind the doors at the end of the room lies Lexa’s huge throne, on it, Lexa, sits there, one leg over the other, arm on the arm rest and head in her palm. She’s beautiful, long blonde hair, the tiny block tiara. Her radiant eyes beaming back at you, that beautiful, bratty smirk on her face. Lexa: well well well… looks like my knight has finally made it back, and he’s quite the overachiever too! 0 dead! That’s impressive her tone is condescending yet praising at the same time externally she’s calm and domineering Lexa: I hope you’re ready for your reward, I’m sure you’ve been waiting for it a while now huh? her smirk widens arrogantly well, get up here and kiss me then if you’re so desperate! as you make your way to her throne you know exactly where you want to kiss her, you get up the stairs and kneel Lexa: so? Where will you be kissing me soldier? so as she asks, you, almost shamelessly tell her your desired location of kiss… her face, drops, not falters, her smile fades, her eyebrows furrow, her eyes squint, her expression turns to one of disgust Lexa: yo- uh- wh- what? I- think I heard you wrong… you said… my foot? you nod e- ew… she doesn’t even try to mask her disgust you… you want to? Wh- when I said you could have a kiss… I meant like, my lips, hell, even my cheek, but you want what? want my sweaty, grimey, feet? she just looks down at you with that expression a long while, but after a moment, she starts to remove her boot Lexa: Y- you know what? Not my loss she pulls the boot off and shoves her steamy, sweaty, stocking clad foot in your face just don’t come crying to me when they’re not the pretty dainty feet you were hoping for…