The Dark Lord in His Marriage Bed

I feel like I have a stupid one of my books. You know, on the one hand, this story is so depressing. And yet, you know me, as soon as he talked about the dark lord being in his marriage bed, there's a part of me that wants to know more. If it were a soup, where would you feel it? Oh, yeah. No, it's, it's but soup, if that's what you're asking. All right. Go with the dark lord and get the table. Just grab some of the slinging fruit. Poss one up and go.