"If he would've killed me. My father would've had your head, his, and anyone else whose standing in this very room." He smirked a bit, "Never the less, behaving like a brat is what I do best, and your water here is absolutely terrible. Cold, oui, but I've had far better tasting water. Should look into getting that fixed."
He paused and looked around the room for a moment, "Non, actually I was here to make a little house check. I am the Margrave of this system, Madame Dupont, and I would love to know what's going on. That's why theres a rather large group of Royal Guards running about the place. That stunt." He motioned to the guy that just left the room "That stunt, was uncalled for, but amusing as hell. Keep your officers in line, or you're going to find that you'll be in short supply. I'm letting this go. Let it happen again, and I won't be as forgiving." His smirk vanished and he was now glaring at the Directeur. "Now that I had my little fun was ruined. However, that invitation to dinner is still open. To both of you. His smile returned a bit as he nodded over at Amelie and then started off towards the waiting guards. "Tomorrow, seven o'clock, Nevers standard time. The estate. Wear...whatever you want, and this time clothing is mandatory, as there is a young kid on the Estate."
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