"Who on earth brought that filth of a woman in this castle hall! Get her out of my face immediately!" The woman that's sitting in front of a throne is shouting like a lunatic as I just squinted my eyes in disappointment.
What did I just get myself into? One moment ago, I was just o
to this for us. That would be a lot better but since you chose to be poor because of your bad decisions in choosing a husband. You've got no right to be mad at me for taking this long since I'm just not made to do this!" I shouted back at her.
"Get your scallywag ass over here and finish that!" She shouted back at me. Geez, my mother has quite the temper. I guess that's why I also have that temper. Though I heard you'd grow more wrinkles if you're angry all the time so I totally don't wanna be her.
