Queendom of Podia p7 Let's check in on a few Podians we kno..

Queendom of Podia p7 Let's check in on a few Podians we know and love. "Oh Captain, Mon Capitaine!" Our dear Captain walks with a slight limp to his home after his appointment with the Queen. The gigantic wet stain sticks cold to his leg as he goes. Coming through the door with his top already off, shortly followed by the rest of his uniform. Exhausted and dirty he starts his bath still hard with the fresh memory of his royal reward for the rescue of captives. Let us leave our Captain to rest and see how his soldiers are doing. "Hell is empty & all the devils are here." Peering through the double doors with me you can see the magical, wonderful place where soldiers live! This is a joke. The first thing you spot is a group of 5 group worshipping a photo of the Queens feet. Going further in you will see some soldiers writing letters to their families far from the capital city. Others maintaining weapons and uniforms. Everyone is doing something productive, even if that means producing all of their soldier seed to the Queen. "There was often a bad cloth on a Tailor and a bad shoe on a Cobbler." Shaking and nervous our friend the Cobbler carries her carefully wrapped custom made royal shoes. It's a long walk from the workshop to the Queens door. Having spent countless hours studying the Queens feet and making these shoes perfect, our friend is happy but nervous even still. This is the first pair she's made for the Queen. Arriving a while later the Cobbler is let in and guided passed the shoes her ancestors made, thinking about how she may join their ranks soon. Entering to the Queens chamber the Cobbler almost drops the package at the sight of her with waiting bare feet. Without a word the Queen motions for the Cobbler to approach. With shaking legs and an extremely excited libido she moves and kneels presenting the shoes. Our Queen happily looks them over, quickly asking our dear Cobbler if she would like to put them on for her. Replying without a word by fumbling to get the shoes out to fulfill the request. She gently puts the first shoe on, having an accident at the halfway point. She shudders and tries to stifle the sound. Our Queen smiles with love for her dear subject as they have another accident putting the second shoe on. Our Queen asks the Cobber to rise and thanks them genuinely. Flashing forward, the Cobbler is hanging up her picture with the Queen in her new shoes next to the other photos in the workshop. Feeling like a true Podian Cobbler now, she gets to work on her next creation.