Stand-offish

Hang on, you do know how you feel. It's a shit show. A massive waste of money, a waste so large you'd have spit on these types as an orphaned shop assistant. More fine food is being dropped on the ground than you'd have had in a million lives as a . Plus, it's a waste of time and effort you could spend on taking over. Hell, there's not even much sex going on, it's mostly all boring non-sexual activities.

"Let's find something to do," Lilith says.

"Fine," you nod. "What's there to do?"

"We could visit the bride before the wedding. I can't wait to taste her virgin pussy through your cock. That will be a great boost to my power. Or, Shaga's looking lonely over there. I bet her Orc cunt is dripping, and god, I want to taste it. Or, try negotiate with those you need to, build yourself an army. Or ooh, a bridesmaid pussy would be nice! You have more than a few options."