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How ridiculous.
 
I could almost feel myself tipping from my chair. How fucking ridiculous. Not only does he have the audacity to completely disregard the traits and practices of a person of noble blood, but to spill drink over a noble such as myself. It's no wonder that damned Norgantia was kicked out. Oh, how the tabloids and gossip would rocket over a spectacle like this. If only we were in the mainland. Still, to be inflicted with this amount of disrespect is something I had not known for a long time. Takes me back to my early academy days, boys were ruthless.
 
Fortunately, a warm soak in the bathtub seemed to have cooled my temper. The wonders true relaxation can give to your body. And a surprise awaited me when I finished up. Just as I was reaching for my new change of clothes, I had noticed my shirt was missing. The thief? Well, my most gracious patron sleeping in bed with it on of course. She's still very well asleep as I write this entry, perhaps I should just let her be. She seems awfully comfortable in it. Who knew such a vile creature could look so at peace?
 
Kazek Korhonen Whedlen