Debora, reveling in her newfound power, sat down on the couch, crossed her legs, and with an enigmatic smile, commanded him to approach her feet. "If you want to regain your size, start by kissing my boots," she said in a firm voice. At first, he hesitated, but seeing Débora’s determined expression, he had no choice but to obey. As he carried out his task, she smiled with satisfaction, feeling that, for one night, her role as Maleficent was more real than she ever imagined.