You arrive at the Queen’s palace Shrunk in an airport chapter 11 by Louka31

The Queen, still a colossus compared to you, lounges on a couch. You’re small and on a coffee table.

“Our deal?” You ask stiffly.

What kind of Queen is this Parvati?

If she could cast an enchantment on you, making you forget your previous self and making you believe that all along you were her slave-soldier, a lackey who owed her his life for her benevolence and protection, then she would reach the Apex of Sorcery. At that point, it would be clear that she would soon suppress the Empress and indeed might be able to defeat the other six Empresses of her world.

She could be an honest and true Warrior Queen. She could enlarge you to full size, hug you gratefully and then send you back to the airport.

Or maybe she’s a shrewd bean counter who wants to haggle some more?

She’s...