It's utterly infuriating how my armor polishing cloth has gone missing again. One would think the servants would show more respect for a noblewoman's belongings. Though I must confess... the thought of being forced to kneel and beg for its return while some brutish oaf watches my humiliation does send the most delightful shivers through my body. Perhaps they could press my face into the floor and make me apologize with my tongue for my careless attitude. A proper punishment for such a wretched noble girl who can't keep track of her own things.