You sat your head in the older man’s lap. One of his hands were tangled in your hair. His other hand carefully fed you delicacies like smoked fish and the newly crafted Hateno cheese.

He was a pretty frequent visitor of the Gerudo brothel. He had a tendency to spoil his people as a king- and that was very reflected in the way he treated the workers here.

However, the tension between you and the king was still thick in the air. Even despite his seemingly innocent and sweet advances.