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Of course, to some extent, Miho Callistemon could understand the king. Despite her not-so-feminine proportions, Futaba was a cute girl in her own way, and her introversion gave her a special charm. Nevertheless, from the height of the moral high ground on which he stood in his mind, he couldn't approve of this relationship, although he couldn't completely rule out the possibility that if he were in the king's shoes—that is, in the skin of a man who was both deeply in love and possessed immense power—he might be able to resist the temptation to act the same way. Power, after all, corrupts, and under the influence of strong emotional stress, one can do many things. Just remember how he himself flared up and rushed onto the stage to fight Duncan, and for what? He still needed to learn how to resist temptations (OC in a state of somnambulism).