

I said Queen right….well sometimes you need to make adjustments, if you refer her as Princess she would appear young, vibrant and sizzling…well she is full of youthful energy of course…do you dare have any questions about it…. whereas when you call her Queen….it’s like an aged Mother….so you have to flip the title as per circumstantial needs…1000 lashes even if you think otherwise….forget about uttering that ugly word….

me-OK boy…just like your mother…always trying to twist my tongue…when I call you Prince…she becomes the Queen…and when I call her Princess…you disappear for a moment…gotcha….

I can hear her screaming….that’s an utter lie…just don’t believe him at face value….that’s absolutely deceptive….
I understand…and so do you…don’t you all agree…who rules the house…at the end of the day….

I invariably end up matching the colors she wears…do I have a choice…







me-I wish it were….but one, it’s too big to fit into our humble home….second these guys won’t allow it to be taken from here….third, do you need these mortal possessions anyway….you are above all of that….don’t you think….somehow trying to make her feel elevated and special….come on guys….give me some ideas….























