"Close enough to speak. And for me to not dislike you. . . A very high bar ill admit."

"Oh? Well. . . I. . . Thank you, that means alot to me dear."

How interesting-)

". . . But I cannot decide at this very moment if I truly wish to leave. . . Not when so much blood has yet to be repaid."

Done for him after all. He was a monster.

". . . But this is my kingdom. What kingdom would I have there? What type of kingdom would a King who ran away create?" he trailed off for a moment, before turning to step closer to her.

". . . You could visit more. Or perhaps we can visit your home."

Not once had it come into his pearls of wisdom.

Hunted like vermin. . . Oh, what a paradise it sounds like." He did his best not to spit it out in... Envy and annoyance.

Envy because of how this land hunted him.

Annoyance because he never once learned or heard of such a place. And he was old, very old. To think. . .

Ill slide this over to my girl kisser shshshs)

My wife would fold so quickly and follow shshshsg)