Corruption
Sir Ainsworth scoffed as he made a show of inspecting his nails with polite boredom, “Ironic, isn’t it, Sirs? You both dared to accuse young Sir Brighton here of unfairness when your baseless accusations are of the same nature right from the very beginning. Since when did her highness even made an attempt on her own father’s life? She practically avoids him like a plague, yes, but she addresses him as how a daughter should–albeit distantly.”
“They are not baseless!” Sir Laurent screeched, his pudgy face turning red in sheer outrage, “You know this to be the truth as well, Sir Ainsworth, Sir Crossram–weren’t you two against on letting that diabolical child becoming Queen back then?”
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