And just like that Spade became Mrs. Apollyn Prince of Hell. She was the next Queen of Hell. Right now I wasn't sure if I could adjust to her just being a royal Princess of Hell. Like WTF, her life literally changed in the blink of an eye. Well more like some really well spoken words.
Well I guess I'd better walk this line and wish the happy couple well, then we could watch them dance their first dance as man and wife. Then we can sit down to dinner and I can watch, albeit sadly, everyone else dance around, I think to myself.
I stand up and somehow get myself bounced around in what I'm hoping is the well-wishers line. After what seems like a trillion years I'm finally near the front. I hear people talking but I'm defiantly not eavesdropping. I just want to make my way, say my piece, and
