Gaining the love and worship she deserves

The next thing she should do was obvious as she spoke up, "From this moment on, I am your empress as well as goddess. I am the only being worthy of your worship and devotion. I am the most beautiful woman who has ever existed, with each of you hopelessly in love with me above all others you may love. You exist to make me happy, to make my life better, to give me pleasure. When you think or have sex, it is me your dream of having it with. No matter your partner."

All of the troops present, male or female, lit up with with awe and desire. Like the royal goddess she deserved. Time to continue, "Duke, you are now my new seat. Commander, you are my foot stool."

"Of course, my Baroness." the two men cried as they rushed to places. As Duke and the Commander moved so that they were on their hands and knees.

With a shit-eating grin, she then looked at the soldiers before her and asked, "So which one of you would like to help me to my new seat?"

All of the men and women began to raise their voices, trying to convince their new leader why they should be selected while trying to drown out the other voices. They began to fight, which **** her to say, "Now everyone, no fighting. We're all on the same side here. Mine. So the one to help to my seat will be..."