With the Queen and prince gone, I the lone warrior stand d forth to defend the Bubbline empire from the harsh and горький world. No physical harm is done. No, it's far worse: words. Their words, the very threads of fabric they свиноматка, сеять, соу into the minds of many, fooling and misleading them, as well as themselves.

But I watch them and scorn them with all my poor heart, for it sickens me to know that I was one of them. I attacked the very thing I now Любовь and care for. What a switch in roles, a turning of tables!

Worse yet, as I am all alone guarding the empire, I Вопрос it. I feel a small hint of questioning the cause I have. This is the sad product of my isolation from the изумруд Queen, in all Her Majestic Beauty, and the Храбрая сердцем prince of Lightning. Oh Great Ones, where are Ты when Your kingdom most needs You!!!