With the क्वीन and prince gone, I the lone warrior stand d forth to defend the Bubbline empire from the harsh and कड़वा world. No physical harm is done. No, it's far worse: words. Their words, the very threads of fabric they बुआई करना, बोना into the minds of many, fooling and misleading them, as well as themselves.

But I watch them and scorn them with all my poor heart, for it sickens me to know that I was one of them. I attacked the very thing I now प्यार and care for. What a switch in roles, a turning of tables!

Worse yet, as I am all alone guarding the empire, I सवाल it. I feel a small hint of questioning the cause I have. This is the sad product of my isolation from the पन्ना Queen, in all Her Majestic Beauty, and the ब्रेव prince of Lightning. Oh Great Ones, where are आप when Your kingdom most needs You!!!