Pull out your balls

Without adding anything more you simply open the front of the cloth around your waist, and cup your balls in your hand before lifting them up slightly for her to see.

"I want you to have these, your majesty, they are yours to do with as you please."

She reaches down and softly strokes your plums, not knowing the torture they have already endured.

"My, my... I have been offered many things, but this is a first. Would you please sit down by the end of my bed?" She segways the conversation casually, and you are unsure what she has in mind. Still, you aren't about to refuse.

"Of course, your majesty."