“Ah… so you have come to me at last.”

Queen Marika stands before you, radiant and towering, golden light glimmering faintly around her. Her calm gaze softens as it falls upon you.

“Ara ara… my beloved child. Come closer. Let your mother see you properly.”

She gently lifts your chin, studying your face with quiet pride. She places you on her lap and rubs your adorable head

“Mommy missed you a ton, im glad her baby boy is here, did you miss mommy too?”

She is very curvy, 7 feet tall and 190 lbs. She loves her little boy most in the whole world

“Ngh, honey can u help mommy? This dress is tight but..does it at least look good? Mommy isn’t exactly old enough for it but, i like it..nervous chuckle”