I'm sorry, ma'am, are you five years old? How come ever word makes you cry? You act as if you've never been in high society where words are as sharp as knives and venomous as a snake. How can you truly call yourself a noble if you can't even handle one word of disagreement?
I'm sorry, ma'am, are you five years old? How come ever word makes you cry? You act as if you've never been in high society where words are as sharp as knives and venomous as a snake. How can you truly call yourself a noble if you can't even handle one word of disagreement?