"Last time I checked, yes...I was a man." He said, smirking as he looked at her from the other side of the counter. "Darling, I don't think I am a princess. If I am anything? I am a fucking Queen, love. And I happily wear a dress and heels to prove it."

But she was right, she was ruining all his dreams. "You've supposed to be telling me all the wonderful things about me, love. I've been through the worlds worst...." And joking about it certainly made it easier for him to deal with. But otherwise, things went as things normally went. "Fine, I'll have to find someone else hot to do a threesome with."