"Oh? Disobeying me, are you?" Mori/Akrem said in a sudden strict tone, while his perverted grin still remained on his face. "Hmm, so that's what you're after." He hummed as Atema spoke her mind, which just gave the smuggler a perverse idea. "Very well. But, you see Mother, a queen has to have the ability to gather her subject's attention. And currently, they're more focused on her." He tilts his head, basically implying that the Pharaoh's mother should get on all fours, and masturbate for all to see. "I know, we'll make a game out of it." He grins, "Whoever gathers the most gazes, will become my queen, while the loser becomes a slave." Mori/Akrem chuckled, looking at Atema to show how serious he was.