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Albir Elderberry of Farwood

Alright. My guilt has finally taken hold.
I really must intervene for the sake of my cousin.
This afternoon I witnessed him interfering with a maid. I could just tell by the smile on his face... it made me shudder. He touched her once and I saw the poor girl cringe. She was certainly not charmed by his advances, unfortunately for her. 'Tis unfortunate, for the more he is rejected, the more he pursues--any woman, no matter their class.
I should speak to him.

My enemies are growing. Konnick has successfully taken hold of three provinces now, including his own. How can there be so many bitter people in such a peaceful, prosperous country?