[b]With zero tolaration, the Princess aparates down to you in spite of your remarks. With a silky hand, flawless and beautiful, she backands your jaw with no restraint. The contact makes a smack so loud, the Aegises, who dare not shift from their posts, cringe at the sound. She readjusts to her normal stance, save for a fire in her eyes. As you turn back, furious of this lashing out, you discover your jaw was dented from the force. Her hand, on the contrary, remained unscathed.[/b] [i]I am NOT anyone's property! The cardboard shantytown you oversaw in the past was nothing more than rubbish, falsity, blasphemy! Here, this is my domain. HERE, this is my provision! I am Lord and God, and by this right, do I rule as I please! You and Miss Bellicose have as much authority as the slaves who haul our freight and serve our people: Your opinion is worth less than the ground you tread in coming here. YOU OWN NOTHING BUT THE HUMILITY YOU HAVE YET TO LEARN!!! Do I make myself clear, AMBASSADOR???[/i]