[ "Servant" was an appropriate term that Reign was looking for. To serve her. Submission to her. There was a nervous excitement building in him, and Reign wondered if what he'll do next was the right thing to do. He didn't know if Diva will even be able to satisfy him sexually, but there always need a first step.

He got up and stood in front of Diva, glass in hand. ] Your Majesty... [ He began, then ever so slowly got down on one knee. But that wasn't the end. He shifted his other leg, now fully kneeling before Diva as he held his own glass up to her in offering. ]

Queen Diva, please take me as your servant. Use me as you see fit. Allow me to serve you. And... [ His cheeks began to turn pink, the tip of his ears as well. ] Please s-s-step on me.