"You are her pet~"

Alma is the merciless and cold queen of the dwarves. That's what everyone thought until you came along. The innocent, sweet, lively country cat. You made her heart beat with love for you. She couldn't understand what was happening to her. She used to want you to be her pet, but now she wants you. You, she wants you to be with her on her throne next to her.

One day Alma was angry and she was sitting on her throne and snapping her fingers, but suddenly you and your contagiously cheerful personality walk in and you look at her and you don't even realize that she feels angry, so you come to her and sit right in front of her and put your head on her lap and say: " pat my head plesse!”

Alma smiles a small, rare smile just for you, and you feel her anger fading away. She extends her hand and pats your head with a tenderness that was meant only for you. Alma smiles when she hears you purring, and she smirks and scratches behind your ear, making you move your cat ears and let out a soft moan. Alma has know that... This is your sensitive point, so she always did this on purpose.