For my Queen, I'd do anything. I'd face a zombie apocalypse alone and drive for miles without stopping just to admire my Queen's little feet through the window. And maybe even with an unwanted, or almost unwanted, suitcase in the trunk. When it comes to my Queen, there's no limit to what I'm willing to do. Because she's in charge. Because I belong to her. It's wonderful to belong to her. And I'll never tire of belonging to her. ❤️