Maybe later when it wasn't life threatening

You naturally took a figurative step back instead of diving right in and you weighed the pros and cons of your actions. You only made it this far because you took the time to think about what you were doing instead of going on instinct alone. On one hand you could make Qifina look like a pervert and on the other you'd most likely end up dead, the Eye would be used to destroy the Barrier, and The Master's lands would be invaded by the other Powers who opposed him and ultimately lead to his defeat and the deaths of all those loyal to the Dark Lord.

...Maybe you'd prank when there wasn't so much riding on you staying out of sight for the time being. It wasn't so bad though, the view hadn't changed you came to find. It seemed the Palace only staffed female servants as you witnessed only women cleaning, assisting Nobility, and delivering items such as drinks and reports. There was some variety as well for not just Human women were staffed. Your eyes ogled the figures of Dwarves, Gnomes, and Elves all of whom were dressed in form fitting skimpy uniforms. Human women were the majority but you were treated to some Dwarf butts and Elf tits from time to time.

You didn't know much about King Lionroar but you did appreciate his taste in the help.

Qifina turned another corner and you only now noticed not a single word had been exchanged between her and the Princess. The silence was somewhat unnerving in all honesty. Though you're expected to speak only when spoken to by The Master you didn't think it was similar elsewhere. Not in the lands of those who prided themselves on their friendships and noble intentions. You fidgeted uncomfortably as the silence reigned and brushed up against a quill holder with your elbows.

Finally they came to a doorwary which Qifina stepped forward to open. You peered through your tear to get a better look.