“Oh?”
Kom quirks an arched brow. She was half joking about him worshipping her, still she’s impressed, but isn’t letting that show just yet. With elegance the queen slid her snow white, pedicured foot into his palms.
“So I should get on my hands and knees right here and kiss the ground you walk on?”
*He had slowly slid down to the ground getting on one knee while his hands extended themselves so he could kiss her feet.*