"Okay, okay, I'll kneel, I'll kneel..." She says, slowly kneeling with Exadgerating care.
"King? Why do you want to be a King? I remember in History class you have to deal with Politics, Economics, how to deal with your men, and if you're that comically over the top evil king that I occasionally watch shows featuring, your kingdom is pretty much doomed to destruction, not even mentioning civic revolts, that hero from that one village you burnt down, and the fact the world will probably plot against you. And 'Before I make you?' Really? That's just calling out for someone to cut your head off." she says.
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"What are you doing?" Tedd asked.