You accept her apology

"She truly seems sorry..." Daisy looked at you, feeling bad. And to be honest, you sorta did too.

You've stolen panties from women of all shapes and sizes, and they all reacted in that same unbound rage, running after you to get their panties back and give you a good beating. You've never regretted anything you did, it was your pride and joy.

Yet, none of the women you pestered ever apologised for getting mad, knowing how your fetish affected your behaviour and the responsibility placed on you as the prophesied chosen one.

Damn, you really felt bad.

"Uhhhhh, it's OK, it's OK. Most women would react that way, no biggie." You scratched the back of your head. You've always had a strategy to deal with angry victims: run, yet you didn't know how to deal with ones that felt ashamed.

"She's still kneeling..." Daisy noted as she sees Aurien still on one knee and eyes closed.

"I forgive you, you can get up now." You tell Aurien who thankfully slowly got up and looked at you, radiant dignified beauty still present despite her panties getting stolen.

"As a power, I have sworn to fight against evil. Yet, in my crusade I've always seen the world in white and black. I fancied myself a bastion of justice who will rise again to fight evil during my banishment, yet I see that I've much more to learn. To think a magi with a fetish that needs him to act in an inappropriate manner would be the one I'd have to fight alongside to beat the evil queen..." Aurein wistfully monologued as she talked more in-depth about herself.

"Come on, don't be so gloomy. I prefer my women angry when I steal their panties anyway. Makes it fun." You smiled, making Daisy compliment you with a "charmer!"

"Anyway, I also have a goal regarding the evil queen. You see..." You turn your back to both of them, clenched fist held up in determination, "I want to steal her panties!"