The Wicked Demesne of Butterfly Sunrider

I thought everyone knew he had asthma. If he didn't, I'd look like an idiot, because I mention it a lot. And it's no joke; my husband has it really bad and sometimes he can't breathe. He has to sleep with one of those masks that blows air in your lungs. In fact, he just went to the store to get an inhaler. Poor Chunnie...take care of yourself baby. We worry about you!