Nothing says Merry Christmas like dealing with trauma.
Ursula and I are good. We've been together for a year. Life and business couldn't be better. Everything was going to plan when the king of Atlantica, her ex, summons us to the undersea palace on Christmas, no less. This holiday was my opportunity to correct the dumpster fire from last year. And now I have to stand in front of the king and his court for some d*** measuring...