"[b]I am unsurprised. The mongrels must have something to speak of, lest they begin to comprehend their own inconsequential existence and panic.[/b]" [i]The King's gaze laid straight ahead, unneeding of the unwelcome newcomer. His voice matched his appearance in its deep, sonorous, and regal quality, commanding authority and respect from weak-minded individuals. To those able to resist its charismatic influence, it was pleasant to listen to, if not infuriating in its arrogance.[/i] "[b]There is no decency, no discretion, and no privacy amongst them. Beasts they are, and beasts are naked in all their affairs.[/b]"