Sergios II ”Junior” Spartenos: Oh dad, you're home!
Sergios I Spartenos: Yes...
Junior: So how was she? And what happened to your eye?
Sergios: Well eh... I think she didn't really enjoy the vulgar joke I made about her name as we first met...
”Junior” rubbed his forehead, imitating pain.
Junior: Ouch, you sure have a way with women. What was she called?
Sergios: Maria Anundsdottir - you don't want to hear the joke...
Junior: Right. Ohh, but I'm so sorry for you. I sooooo wanted you to be happy again with a woman and all!
Sergios: Yeah about that... we sort of, uhm... Listen son, I'm a married man now.
Sergios fell on his knees and reached towards the ceiling with his arms.
Sergios: And I am doomed!
Junior: Now hold on... what? How did you do it? Besides, a marriage can't be that bad. I mean I know you and mom didn't really get along before she left you for that jester, but still.
Sergios looked at his son and sighed.
Sergios: Son you don't understand, let me...
Junior: Yeah yeah, sure he was a midget – with a hunchback, and his eyes were a bit weird... but that doesn't make you any less of a man dad!
Sergios: Shut up Junior!
Junior: ...
Sergios: It's not the marriage part... it's something else.
Junior: Better you tell me how it all happened then.
Sergios: Well, you see there were plenty of suitors present and I really felt inferior among all of their achievements, medals, titles, land and wealth... you get the drill.
Junior: So you just got wasted?
Sergios: Oh I wish I was that sensible! Of course, certain liquid substances might have played part in what I did.
Junior: I'm getting real nervous here dad!
Sergios: Well after the joke I kind of introduced myself as the King of Italy... She became real nice towards me when I told her I live in a five-storey mansion with a yacht parked outside...
Sergios: …and that there's a Jacuzzi in my bedroom.