“My ideal situation is to be the sole ruler of a nation with a population that is totally female,” decided Finrun as he sat on a fence one afternoon talking to his sister. “I can deal with that situation,” he added. “I do not care about my reputation, either. All women are adorably cute. Men are… boring, crude, and I do not even like their company.”
“I agree,” replied Faniel after a moment of thought.
Finrun tilted his head. “What part?”
She smiled. “All of it. Of course, in my case, I would want to be the one in charge.”
Story Notes:
IDoS 2012. Inspired by the song: Egypt, Egypt by The Egyptian Lover.