“My family was considered part of the aristocracy and never would my parents have treated anyone so shamefully. There is no reason for him to abuse her like that....” Alise stomps her foot in frustration and sends her thoughts to Stoney.
Ce fichu porc répugnant, vous avez vu ses mains Re'mi ? Il devrait être tiré ou jalonné ou celui qui il soit vous faites pour les tuer. Rien de Dieu il ! Pourquoi n'y a-t-il rien que nous pouvons faire ? Il n'est pas un aristocrate, il est une pile de merde, pas s'est adapté pour les porcs… *
Obs eyes were wide as he looked to his brother. “What has upset mon fleur? It sounds like she is mad as hell and is she swearing?”
Stoney nods, then tries to calm his wife. I am coming Chaton, I have heard about the girl. Your father had great respect for the people he employed and their families. But you know there were those that did not. Even among the nobles there were some that treated their people as carelessly as this girl...
And what century is this? This is ridiculous... And her name is Laila... oohhh... I am so angry....
You have come a long way since being reborn mon amour. I am proud of you....
Dont think you can flatter me and make me be quiet....
I have ways to make you quiet, or that way you sigh when....
Stoney! Stop.... and Alise is laughing. I will try to not be so angry... Can you bring some wine with you? I think we all need a drink...
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