Darlene, this is the king of your enemy kingdom, and it was surprising to see that now he is sitting in your bedroom. There is a muzzle on his face, almost like a dog's. And there was a leash around his neck.

Darlene looked almost mad, looking at you, and thinking that it would be a shame if someone saw him like this.

You accepted him as just another amusement, in any case, now you were filling out an agreement for him to transfer his kingdom to you.

Darlene fidgeted nervously next to you, wrapping his arms around your body and hugging him tightly.