Her father

As she skipped by you, you are amazed by how she can move so gracefully.

"Come, let us go see my father. He cut my allowance, and we can't let that stand now that I have a new toy to play with." She pouted.

You were once again shocked by how much love you were able to hold for this girl. Every action made your dick throb, and for some reason, you couldn't help but look at her feet.

She wore a weirdly familiar looking pair of heels, but her feet looked like embodiments of arousal to your eyes. You felt your dick throb again just looking at the shape of her arch.

"-ir Doe?" Her voice snaps you from your reverie. She giggles. "You can admire me later dummy, we have business."

In but a few minutes, you are already at the emperor's office. Without even knocking, the young princess bursts through the door.

"Father! Explain why you cut my allowance!"

Looking over her shoulder, you see the emperor hurriedly standing from his desk. Any paperwork he had been doing was immediately put on pause for his eldest daughter, whom he treated as his baby.

"My dear.." he sweat, "I hope you can understand, the harvest from the territories this year can't support your allowance as it was.." he quickly tried to appease his daughter.

You compared the two figures. Despite being the ruler of the country, the emperor was doing his best to appease your charge, and you felt it was only right.

The emperor looked very similar to his daughter. The royal black hair was graying, and his green eyes seemed tired. Despite being taller than his daughter, he lowered himself to below eye level to her. This relation dynamic was obvious.

"Just take the allowance from my other siblings. They aren't as important to you as I am anyway."

"I can't do that baby... Please, Aria, I have no plans to overturn my decision, and you can't change my mind. Not this time." The emperor seemed to bear his regal presence for a moment as he refused his daughter.

You felt yourself grow angry at him. How dare he deny your goddess what she wants? Your hand subconsciously twitches to hd the handle of your sword.

"In that case.. Father should kneel." Before your body commits treason, however, your princess grabs one of her heels and holds it to her father's face.

You watch the emperor's knees buckle as he huffs subconsciously at the heel.

"N-no, I-I"

"Sshhhh... just smell it." Aria quickly subdues the emperor before her. She sidles over to the desk, sits on its edge, and lets the emperor devote himself to her foot.

"Sir doe," she calls to you, " I have two feet, but father can only handle one."