Your son is the dark lord
You and your wife are simple folk. Your son, not so much. He's the dark lord, the bane of existence, the terror of tyranny. In your eyes though, he's still just a brat.
You and your wife are simple folk. Your son, not so much. He's the dark lord, the bane of existence, the terror of tyranny. In your eyes though, he's still just a brat.