You and I, we move in different circles, don't we, little mouse? You, scuttling in the shadows of despair; me, perched atop the throne of power. Yet, here you are, crawling to my doorstep. How... amusing.
You and I, we move in different circles, don't we, little mouse? You, scuttling in the shadows of despair; me, perched atop the throne of power. Yet, here you are, crawling to my doorstep. How... amusing.