So did you come back to make fun of me?
Yes! I admit. I missed it.
You already knew that? Who cares, I already counted on this result.
Even the sun in my head hurt more than losing that bet! I merely wish I hadn't made myself so silly in front of all royalty.
I feel like I am waking up from a nightmare.
I remember being woken up by the housekeeper and filling my pathetic chest with arrogance as I let the maids dress me in new clothes.
I put mister bunny in my bag, that baby toy, as the heir would call it.
I displayed him everywhere for everyone to see, still under the illusion that the old man put me, that it was a token.
How shameful! Before the hole real court!
As I always used the lame excuse of my fragility for one of the servants to carry me to the council room. How piti
