"Please welcome Igor, the Rurik minstrel from the Vladimir Empire!"
Directly using Adam's real name was also Finley's arrangement.
Don't you enjoy performing satire plays?
Now the envoy from the Vladimir Empire is sitting in the box. He's a state guest, so go ahead and satirize.
There are many who shout slogans about dedicating themselves to art, but how many truly dare to do so?
There surely are some, but not many.
Such people of integrity certainly don't include the minstrels who change brides in the Red Light District every night.
Lustful individuals don't deserve it.
Finley looked at Adam with contempt, full of the condescension of a victor.
He didn't know what the final act was, as this was the only thing the Minister of Culture and Education refused to reveal.
If he doesn't say, so be it. It's not important.
Even if Roland himself flew into a rage and took the stage, so what?
This promotion spot is something he has set his sights on.
