And then down she was, and it was kind of uncomfortable being so close to the door, or rather, sort of smashed up against it, but she accepted it, either way.
After all, she was just sort of giving Futo what she wanted. She couldn't stop herself from being the one who granted desires.
Besides, this was something she technically wanted. Perhaps it was a little insulting to some part of her ego or pride to be pinned down by someone technically in a lower station than she was but...
... She was a hermit anymore. Not a prince. And so, in this way, she was technically not so above Futo. And perhaps in showing her this, that she could do these things without insult to Miko, that she would do them more often.
Because it was very lonely being the prince. Being considered superhuman. A god.
It had been too late in her plan to realize that, but it was definitely helpful now.
So she gasped a little at the push of the knee, but let it between her legs. And she didn't try to fight the pin on her wrists, even though she knew her hands were going to fall asleep sooner than later.
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After all, she was just sort of giving Futo what she wanted. She couldn't stop herself from being the one who granted desires.
Besides, this was something she technically wanted. Perhaps it was a little insulting to some part of her ego or pride to be pinned down by someone technically in a lower station than she was but...
... She was a hermit anymore. Not a prince. And so, in this way, she was technically not so above Futo. And perhaps in showing her this, that she could do these things without insult to Miko, that she would do them more often.
Because it was very lonely being the prince. Being considered superhuman. A god.
It had been too late in her plan to realize that, but it was definitely helpful now.
So she gasped a little at the push of the knee, but let it between her legs. And she didn't try to fight the pin on her wrists, even though she knew her hands were going to fall asleep sooner than later.