"If you love me, then pluck the stars from the sky for me." The beautiful girl on the throne gazed down with glittering eyes.
"Your Highness, that's impossible... And please stop assuming that I love you."
"As my plaything, don't you think that's a very rude answer?"
"Then how should I answer?"
"It's simple. Say you love me, then come lick my feet..." The girl showed off her adorable little feet...
"Your Highness..."
"Hmm?"
"Has anyone ever told you that you're a pervert...?"
"No, because everyone who has is dead..." The beautiful girl smiled innocently.
"..."
Is this the story of a down-and-out commoner struggling to survive under the fierce love of a noble princess? Why do I say he's struggling to survive?
Because Her Highness is a beautiful girl who loves taking apart anyone who says the wrong thing in front of her and turning them into a toy.
Yes, that's it.
