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Silas shook his head slightly as the new girl entered, ungroomed and requesting a tea that hadn't been previously provided. He felt the coming of the blistering scolding from mother and father before it arrived. And when it did, Silas fed relentlessly off the inferior position in which Bridget had been placed. He stifled a nasty smile and listened victoriously as she was bombarded with the leaders' fiery anger. The fact that she admitted to oversleeping had only seemed to worsen the situation. Additionally, her manner and appearance were considered extremely unorthodox in such a place and among such people. When the parents finished their scolding and Bridget had finished not being contrite, Silas turned to look icily at her, intentionally attempting to disarm her with his stunningly beautiful face. "You look atrocious." He said scornfully, his eyes scanning her up and down, from her unkempt hair to her bare feet to her silk bathrobe. Just then, he had an idea. He turned to look at Elizabeth. "Elizabeth," he said, "If it should please yourself and Malkuth, I would be willing to have Bridget accompany me on my errand. She may learn something about our line of work, and perhaps feel the urge to behave herself." He didn't add the fact that, should something go wrong, to be rid of two incompetent people in one night would be considered a major victory for Silas. Her deliberate disdain for rules and regulations made Silas fume inside, and he did not wish for the Maquedors to be subject to any further humiliation at the hand of the ignorant newcomers.
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