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         ”It would be wise of you to better disguise that hatred of yours, less you find yourself under the Queen of Heart’s scrutiny one of these days. Keep your friends close, and your enemies even closer, as they say.

If I recall correctly, you had an interest in the language of flowers, didn’t you? I’ll be sure to have a bouquet of Rhododendrons delivered straight to your hands.

He just.. wipes at his face and takes a deep breath before saying— “Noblemen shouldn’t partake in such violence acts. You’ll tarnish your families reputation. Conduct yourself professionally, and make a legal contract with a chain. We can spar in a more… appropriate manner.”

The lower-class were dirty folk.

            That was what he had been taught from a young age and it was knowledge that carried on well into his adulthood. Even his younger brother’s wife, when she would impose her presence on him and try feebly to ease the tense atmosphere that followed him from room to room, he would shoot her down with the same cold attitude the weather had shown him that fateful day.

Her uneducated ramblings and forged kindness, paired with the pitiful look in her eyes as she pleaded approval for her marriage. How typical, he thought. The poor were such lowly creatures, clinging desperate to any foreseen opportunity to escape their lives on the streets. It was laughable to think that he of all people had even an ounce of such kindness to offer. Perhaps his brother would have been a better target.

If not for the waves of disgust that overcame him with their touch, he would shown them that amusement before shaking them off with the same cruelty he had always shown. Well, it was fine either way, he figured..

"To celebrate another year of good parenting,

                                              Slow clap.

"Congratulations, Oscar. Your kindness has gained you the favoritism of someone comparable to trash. I’m so jealous.. perhaps with some adoption papers, you can take up responsibility for whatever happens while that thing is allowed to wander this earth. Maybe with each death, I’ll give you a sticker. It’ll be colorful and in the shape of a popular animal. I’m sure this offer sounds very appealing to someone like you.

        Have fun with that.