Queen Alicia rules the queen land, consisting of more than 250 countries. Each country is ruled by a female president while Queen Alicia is the ultimate supreme leader. A fantasy involving superiority, foot slavery and much more.
The lounge was the queen's resting area. She usually came here in the evenings, after dealing with the matters of the state.
Currently she was seated on the main sofa. Her feet adorned with purple high heels resting on Lily's lap, who was kneeling on the ground her hands gently caressibg the queen's feet.
At the side on the couch were her dozen serving maids,as usual, along with Stacey.
A few employees were in front of the queen, scurrying here and there, presenting racks of royal clothes and shoes for the queen.
Apparently the queen loved shopping from exclusive brands, even though she had a whole team of stylists and tailors. There were three leading clothing brands in the world, and all three were competing to gain the queen's favour. Of course on such an occasion, the chairman and all board executive members of the brand were present to serve the queen instead of the regular employees.
It's such an honour to serve you, your highness. I can assure your majesty that she will find everything to her liking.
The chairman spoke up, bowing for the hundredth time to the queen.
The queen, lent back on the couch, spoke up
You think you can compare with the royal clothing team?
N-no your majesty. How dare I even think of that.
If you are not better than them, who gave you the audacity to even serve me?
I-i- I am extremely sorry, your majesty. Please
The chairman mumbled, clearly confused on what to say.
The queen chuckled. Oh how she loves making people desperate before her. She loved seeing them at her mercy.
Show me what you have. It better be good or your little company might vanish tomorrow.
The chairman gestured, making music play and models draped in clothes started coming in the lounge.
Ten minutes later
The queen slightly tilted her head, frowning a little, eyeing the models in front of her.
You want to sell me worn clothes? She said, taking a sip of her latte.
N-no your majesty. We presented models in front of you just for a better presentation. These are just copies of the original products.
Am I supposed to wear clothes which have replicas?
Y-your majesty, we won't be selling these replicas. As I said before, they are just for a better presentation.
Taking another sip
You have nothing too eye-catching. Just general stuff.
A-ah your highness, we also prepared a special set of leather heels for you.
The chairman said opening a box and presenting them.
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