Peasant wench, do you not know that you can pretend to be the queen of the night only because the Kingdom is at peace. A peace that has resulted from the crown resting firmly upon my most noble brow.
No, no, no....It's Queen of the Night that must have the crown before she goes to bed or else the kingdom will be mashed like a bug by her loyal followers...nite!
It is now time for the crown to be returned to it's rightful owner. Thank you all for taking care of my crown until I could reclaim it. I will allow you all 1 piece of cake for your loyal service.
rjc
2 Timothy 1:7 For God hath not given us the spirit of fear; but of power, and of love, and of a sound mind.