"I'll be happy if I discover you've signed all the papers I handed you yesterday." Susan said and looked through the papers on his desk. They were not signed, as expected. "It's time to work, your majesty!" She announced.
Damian disappeared from where he was standing and sat on his chair, and although displeased, he couldn't slack off.
"Say Susan, you're looking lovely today." He complimented and she smiled.
"And so are you, your majesty! Want me to say more?"
He knew this was her plot to start reciting the laws of the underworld and how long he had ruled. He tsked.
"Forget it!" And faced the files on the table.
"Haha! I thought so!"
"But you know, I've been working my butt off without slacking, just like you want!"
'Yeah, like I want. It's not like the fate of the underworld is under your palms or anything!' she rolled her eyes but then he said,
