Larissa's Game of Thrones (Larissa) novel Chapter 780

[Wait, the leash has a bell?]

[Hahaha, the streamer thought of everything!]

Avril looked confused. “Huh? I didn’t get him a bell.”

[Maybe he brought it himself? LMAO, he’s really getting into character!]

[The Lester family has some standing in Regal City. I wonder if they feel like they’ve lost all face today!]

Larissa glanced at the bell on the leash, then crooked a finger at Milton. “Barker, come here!”

[Hahaha, Barker! Perfect!]

[The queen has a sense of humor!]

Milton reluctantly approached her, his face beet red. “Larissa, don’t take this too far!”

“How dare she be so arrogant?” he thought. “We’re supposed to be cooperating now! Can’t she show me a little respect?”

Avril stepped in. “Who’s taking it too far? We all heard the recordings of you and Lucius. Your humiliation today is nothing compared to the disgusting things you said. You wanted Larissa to lick your shoes? You wish, you pathetic loser!”

[Yeah! Tell him! We can’t be there to yell at him, so you do it for us!]

[How long is the walk going to be? An hour? Thirty minutes?]

[Don’t let it be just ten minutes! We want the full show!]

Avril relayed the question. “Larissa, the viewers want to know how long the walk is.”

Larissa considered it. “If conditions permit, we can go all day.”

It depended on when Lucius decided to detonate his little party favor.

[What does ‘if conditions permit’ mean?]

“Barker, why don’t you say hello to the audience? Give them a few barks,” Larissa taunted as she walked behind him.

Milton twisted his head around, his eyes blazing. “Larissa, that’s enough!”

She looked down at him and sneered. “You think this is too much? If I had lost, I’m sure your demands would have been far worse.”

Milton was speechless. She was right. If he had won, he would have subjected her to every humiliation he could imagine.

…

Lucius’s finger traced the button on the remote. He had been watching Milton crawl on the ground for ten minutes. It was almost time. Time to press the button and give Larissa a taste of real pain.

“Now, let’s add something interesting to this little show,” Lucius said to the man beside him.

He was about to press the button when his assistant knocked and entered, holding a small cardboard box.

“Sir, a courier just delivered this for you.”