“This is ludicrous!”
Duke Willie hid, trembling, in a corner of the room, as various things went flying around him. His mistress was in a rage, her face flushed and hair a mess as she flew around the room. It seemed no piece of furniture had been left unturned, no piece of clothing or luggage left untouched as the ‘Sunny Storm’ touched down. Even his precious treats had been destroyed in the process.
“Out of money? Out of MONEY!? Me! That’s impossible!” She roared, silvery hair swerving and looking like steel in the afternoon light. “How DARE they!”