Shadewood nessun dorma

Ah, so there is a king! Not everything was different as the way it was back home. He’d half expected some burly man with a metaphorical crown to appear, or perhaps a tattered old soul, neither of which came. Nobody came. It was only her and she called herself a king.
His eyes fluttered. She was not short of surprises it seemed.
r-really? but are you not a — ? He cut himself short and cleared his throat. i am sorry, i dont mean to offend. it is just, eh, where i come from women can only rule alongside men as his queen.