Stopping myself from caressing her, I held her hands within mine lightly and pulled her gently.
"Laila, can you please sit by the bed's edge for me?"
"Mhmm."
She mechanically nodded and, with my slow and guided pull, dragged her butt, finally sitting on the bed's edge, her legs dangling down.
With her in position, I released the hold on her hands and climbed down from the bed on the floor. While doing so, I sent a voice transmission.
"Please, big sister. Could you pretty please bring me a basin of water and a towel?"
I didn't get any reply but heard the shuffling sound of someone's steps.
Knowing that my sister would heed any request of mine, I then kneeled before Laila as I held one of her legs with two of my hands, so carefully as if it were a fragile treasure.
"Now, my Queen, will you allow your servant, who loves you oh so dearly, to have the blessing of serving you."
"Huh?"
