At last, he emptied the wine in one swallow and grinned. “Say, ‘Please, Malyr, marry me, or I’ll forever be ruined.’” My molars ground together, but I forced them apart. “Please, Malyr, marry me, or I’ll forever be ruined.” Long strides took him over to the desk, where he put down the cup. “No.”
Based on the reviews i thought I'd be thoroughly offended by now but this is just funny as hell.
