Remember: everything Andrea says is made up.

As Dark Lord you enjoy a life of luxury and comfort. You don't have to care about all the presents and farmers who live under your rule, you immense power means that they have no choice but to break their backs toiling so you can live in your grand castle Still there are those you try to defeat you. Those poor fools, while amusing often suffer cruel fates. This one however was different. This was no legendary hero or band of mercenaries. Before you stood an unimpressive, but attractive young woman, pointing a rusty broadsword at you. "Your days of tyranny are at an end. After today the Dark Lord you will be no more"