Leonhardt watched the female goblin whisper amongst the others, waiting quietly. He snapped his fingers, and a copy of his throne appeared.
The moment he sat down, many of the goblins made a sound of awe.
"I love these goblins..." he muttered, but then his eyes widened. "Griv!? I forgot him!"
(Don't worry, he's having the time of his life.)
[Zafira also gave him a dungeon stone in secret.]
Ifrit blocked out Dravanna's excited voice before she gave Leonhardt another report on how amazing his dungeon mistress was.
'Zafira... Zafira... Nobody does it like Zafira.'
He observed the goblins, their expressions, body language and how they spoke to the female whom he forgot to name.
Finally, she turned back to face Leonhardt and stepped forward before getting down on her knees and bowing to him.
"Dear Master, he who gives us a wonderful life. We have decided to accept whatever you choose, and adore your divine affection. Our beloved King."
