After a little while, she picked up the corgi and settled into the chair, letting the canine rest on her lap as she scritched between its ears. The nerve of these boys, demanding women to be brought to their mansion. Darn aristocrats, thinking they are better than the common class. And the attitudes on some of these boys! Gracious! Layla had a feeling she was going to spend most of her time here annoyed more than anything else -- especially since she didn't have her harp anymore.