"I know she is a pawn for the Duke, but isn't she being to heavy handed?"
"They made her an assistant so she could torment her classmates."
"She also is forcing that poor girl to be her maid without paying her."
"I hear that a hoard of men come to her room at night."
Reputation wise, the week progressed with an already rock-bottom reputation, sunk past Descent levels. Tiffaney heard the whispers and reminded herself to disable the listing features on her arm. It wouldn't do for her mom to hear and do something drastic…or normal for her character.
"I hope they know that anyone can hear those kinds of words." She spoke loudly in the hallway causing a few of the less brave individuals to clam up. Ignoring the rest, she calmly walked to her next class, when she passed a corridor along the way.
"Don't get cocky just because you're the dukes daughter."
