No, My Young Apprentice. You

If I Can't Have My Own Mate And My Own Children, Then I Can At Least Have My Own Kingdom.

Neferet, You're Nuttier Than Squirrel Turds.

When Day Begins To Break I Count My Blessings, Good And Bad, Being Wakeful For Your Sake, Remembering The Covenant We've Always Had, What Eagle Look Your Face Still Shows, While Up From My Heart's Root So Great A Sweetness Flows I Shake From Head To Foot.

She Frowned At Him. "that Sounds Vaguely Like A Threat." "it's Not Vague And It's Not A Threat. It's Clearly Blackmail.

No, My Young Apprentice. You Said The Exact Right Thing. Again. I'm Just Laughing At Life." "why?" He Asked, Opening Both His Eyes. "because Sometimes It's Either Laugh Or Cry. I Prefer Laugh. How About You?