'[i]Wonderful. Now I have to babysit her as well.[/i]' Mithos disliked a great many things. Most of these amounted to petty annoyances, but some really drove him nuts. One of those being people pretending to know him. '[i]And just why is he so convinced that I have feeling for her!? I suppose it would not be so bad...if he was not trying to convince me of that.[/i]' Mithos held back a growl of anger, as he maintained his stoic expression. Turning to the housemaids, he told them "watch her in my place for a little bit, I have a few things to collect first. Once he was out of her room, he let his emotions bleed out onto his face in a mask of rage '[i]why, why!? Why has everything gone so horribly wrong for me ever since I stepped foot in this kingdom!? I have acted the same, approached everything in the same analytical manner that I always have. So why is my life turning to ash before me!?[/i]' He soon reached his room. Once there, he grabbed his book, as well as a few others he had yet to read. That done, he returned to Ranathia's room. Before entering, he took a few moments to compose himself '[i]calm yourself Mithos. Those poor women in there have not done a thing to you. So do not let them get caught up in your anger.[/i]' Once his emotional mask was back in place, he entered. "I have completed my errand. You may return to your duties now" he told them. Once they left, he pulled up a chair next to her bed, and resumed where he had left off in his book.