Answer the King.

"A fine day to you, kind sir. Y-your words are far too kind..." Alexia's mind was a mess. For the time being, she managed to stay calm. On the outside, at least. The "King", as described by the green man's writing, didn't seem very monstrous. In fact, he had a very striking face. His figure was muscular and imposing. Alexia couldn't help but imagine his muscles flexing while he made love to her passionately.

The King smiled, and said, "I do appreciate courtesy. It seems so rare with your kind. They're usually running away or trying to kill me!"

As he was talking, Alexia noticed something slither out from his cloak, sliding across the floor towards her. They were white tentacles, closing in one her from both sides. Disgusted, she took a step back.

"Wh-what are those things?!"

"Don't worry, little girl. You'll like them very much. So much that you'll be begging for them soon." The King sounded like a predator. Alexia had no doubt that was the relationship between them.