Napoleon Bonaparte had to defeat both the Prussian and Anglo-Dutch armies, and he had to inflict that double defeat before the Austrians, and the more...numerous Russians, came rolling in from the East. One thing we knew about Boney was that he could appear anywhere, at any time, and that he would strike at each isolated army confronting him in turn. To counter that ploy Wellington had made an agreement with Blucher, the Field Marshall commanding the Prussian Army, that each army would march to. Kids. Crowded. Love. Concert. Wonderful friend. A lot of cooing. She was definitely trying too hard! I stopped listening. Shortly after they went to the seating area where he left her engrossed in the pages of a book and headed toward the toilet. After about a minute or so I figured he was involved in some serious number two or waiting. “Can I help you find anything?” His wife was an attractive woman, perhaps eight or nine years his junior. Why was I trying to figure that out?“Sir?” I hadn’t. Noticing the soft aura around him and the incredible softness and reassurance of his touch, Mioki whispered, "Are you an angel?"He nodded, smiling gently."Am I going to die?" she asked."Yes, Mioki, the end is quite near." Who is he, really?" asked Mioki, casting her eyes toward Darius.Before her unbelieving eyes the handsome, cruel man was transformed into his real form, that of hideous demon. Mioki felt terror to know who, what she was married to, for whom she had committed unspeakable acts of. Her eyes were bloodshot, her complexion still a sickly yellow. When she sat next to him he caught a whiff of the vomit she had left in some toilet. She started to sit down, then got up, staggering back into the house, returning a moment later wearing sunglasses.Leaning her head back, she put both hands to her forehead to cup her head like she was afraid it was coming apart."Margaritas getting you down, Susan?" Pete asked in a very quiet voice. "You must have chugged down nearly twenty. Tends to.