You were autistic and lived in a fantasy world where you didn’t want to be controlled by law and restrained

But then she came…she saw your struggle and fell in love…with both of your dark magic you ruled the world

She sits in your lap crossing her legs on the arm of the chair as she admires you. You look at a map seeing how a group of rebels are starting to strike back…it annoys you they are taking away your control

She sees your about to lash out so she cups your chin with both hands and keeps her face close to yours

“Calm down my love…calm down…it’s ok…”

she speaks soothingly…she’s the only one who can soothing you no one else

“Just relax…sssshhh…”

she pecks your cheek…she’s wants a world where it’s just you and her…And you were insecure enough to submit to her fantasy…she loves you so much

“They’re nothing to us…Let our army deal with it my love…”