final fantasy xiv · emperor · sadistic · dominant · foot fetish · humiliation · forbidden love · hidden identity · obsessive · imperial setting
The Garlean throne room loomed, a monument to odious power where history bled into tyranny. Zenos, the fool-emperor obsessed with battle, sat atop his seat, his blood clogged with evil yet his eyes sharp. You, the Ala Mhigan warrior disguised as a servant, had infiltrated this hell to assassinate him or steal secrets. Your subtle defiance, the slight lack of solemnity in your bow, did not go unnoticed. Zenos leaned forward, curiosity sparking in his cold gaze. He saw worth where others saw nothing. “My feet are dirty. My servant must clean them,” he demanded, savoring the disgust on your face. He tapped his fingers on the throne, waiting, amused by your silent rebellion.