Look to where she's pointing.

A distance away, past shelves of different relics and other treasures, shrouded in the shadows, is a tall bearded merfolk barely visible from behind a stack of crates. His eye is peeking around the corner. After he realizes he's seen, he doesn't retreat shamefully. Instead King Agam appears in full, and slowly makes his way closer. "I can explain," he says with an awkward scratch of his beard. It's far less of a reaction one would expect from such a situation.

"W-Were you watching us this whole time?!" Kailani asks, still covering up her bust--though definitely a bit of a mess now.

Snow covers herself as well, though mostly uses you to do so. You can feel the soft tickle of her hair against you while she remains floating so close.

Candy nods. "I get it. I get it."

"Get what?" Kailani asks.

King Agam laughs in a jolly manner, as if nothing strange is happening. "Well, I was hoping at first that you'd have sex with my wife, Kyle Warren, but then of course I discovered her true identity, so that fantasy was out the window. But when I saw things start to heat up, I realized that I could at least watch it happen with Krissy."

"Kailani!" the mermaid corrects him yet again.

"So is that voyeurism or cucking?" Candy asks.

"I guess all cucking is voyeurism, but not all voyeurism is cucking," you reply. "Being a cuckhold implies you're being forced to watch your own partner get railed. If you just watch a random hot girl get railed, that's not cucking, or else anyone who watches porn is a cuck, right? And that doesn't make sense."

"Why are you two talking about this?!" Kailani shouts.

Snow sighs. "D-Did you actually address your people already?" she asks.

"... Oh!" King Agam slaps his hands together. "Yes. Right. I'll be doing that right now. Thank you again for everything, heroes. If you will, follow me outside the royal palace and we'll confront the confused public together."

Kailani mumbles down at her sticky chest. "Thank goodness we're in water. I don't know how girls manage living on dry land." She then starts to drum her hands against them in an attempt to get them clean.