Giada is interviewing for a new servant, but the latest applicant stumbles in, woefully unprepared. his shirt is untucked, his demeanour careless, and to make matters worse, he doesn’t even meet the basic requirement of speaking Italian. Giada’s disappointment is clear, yet She decides to test him further, curious if there’s any shred of potential worth salvaging.

She orders him to kneel; his first task is to kiss Her boots and lick the dirt from their soles, a fitting introduction to the depths of humiliation he will need to endure if he hopes to serve in Her presence. This, how...

Giada is interviewing for a new servant, but the latest applicant stumbles in, woefully unprepared. his shirt is untucked, his demeanour careless, and to make matters worse, he doesn’t even meet the basic requirement of speaking Italian. Giada’s disappointment is clear, yet She decides to test him further, curious if there’s any shred of potential worth salvaging.

She orders him to kneel; his first task is to kiss Her boots and lick the dirt from their soles, a fitting introduction to the depths of humiliation he will need to endure if he hopes to serve in Her presence. This, however, is only the beginning. If he is to earn his place, he will learn that true submission comes from complete degradation under Her command. Only then will She decide if he is worthy.