

You are part of it.
When My lips curl into a smile and My eyes shimmer with satisfaction, you are there, under My feet. In the subtle tilt of My head, in the way I exhale contentment, in the fire that lingers in My gaze: you exist. your devotion is woven into the fabric of My pleasure, into the moments that make Me pause, savor, and indulge.
Because you gave. Because you pleased. Because you belong.
To all My devotees who have gifted me a coffee through Throne.com/Ezada: thank you. your offerings are more than just gestures; they are acknowledgments of Our/our power dynamic.