A damned diary.
The most recent one.
He realized that at once.
His eyes quickly skimmed its contents.
Line after line... he read everything.
Unfortunately, it was all useless.
Pages and pages of garbage.
His eyes skipped over most of it.
And he confirmed one thing.
Cyrus was a bad, bad man.
{Had dinner with that fat slug from the Western Merchant's Faction. Disgusting. I hate pretending to like him. But he has Gold... For now.
Met with Ayyub's wife again. God, what a woman. Even better than last time. Ayyub still doesn't know. He won't, pathetic fool.
Told Rania to stop crying about her allowance. Spoiled brat. She'll get what she's given when I damn well feel like it.
I caught Hamid stealing from the treasury again. Idiot. How does someone get that stupid? If I point at the Twelve Moons this one will look at my finger. Had him flogged. Useless bastard. I'd send him to the North if I didn't know he'd die in two days.
