"That simply won't do," Jasmine said from her seat.
For the most part, the girl was lost in her own world, seemingly intoxicated by the immortal liquor of alcohol and wine. If the assassination attempt had not occurred, she would have been lost in a world of her own making, with partial credit to the cup of "Her Woes" and "Beauty Starts with a Cup." But now, her mind was set ablaze. A potential ally had nearly been harmed right in front of her, and she had failed to notice until the last second.
Her parents would not approve of that message. It was an utter disgrace to her name.
