I really wanted him to drink the wine by whatever means and then enjoy the night, waking up the emperor saying SYKE THERE WAS NO ROOFIE THAT WAS ALL YOU LOL.
Realizing that the wine was indeed spiked, I thought for two panels that the emperor was going to drink it himself and spend the whole night performing unspeakable acts of self humiliation for his captive to savor.
Now I'm thinking I'm expecting too much hardcore erotica. The "mad man" isn't really mad at all, he apparently just really hates the emperor's guts and he's had it with his shit. This is getting more difficult to enjoy because until now there's been ZERO indication that he holds any sort of hidden affection. There's no tragic bind of responsibility keeping them apart like a marriage, opposing political associations, difference in ideologies... nothing. The dude just doesn't want the d and I don't know how to feel about this scenario.
I really wanted him to drink the wine by whatever means and then enjoy the night, waking up the emperor saying SYKE THERE WAS NO ROOFIE THAT WAS ALL YOU LOL.
Realizing that the wine was indeed spiked, I thought for two panels that the emperor was going to drink it himself and spend the whole night performing unspeakable acts of self humiliation for his captive to savor.
Now I'm thinking I'm expecting too much hardcore erotica. The "mad man" isn't really mad at all, he apparently just really hates the emperor's guts and he's had it with his shit. This is getting more difficult to enjoy because until now there's been ZERO indication that he holds any sort of hidden affection. There's no tragic bind of responsibility keeping them apart like a marriage, opposing political associations, difference in ideologies... nothing. The dude just doesn't want the d and I don't know how to feel about this scenario.