three stolen crowns
[Yup, there's some ego-maniac in his room admiring himself in the mirror. He's unaware of the open journal, though. Enjoy listening to him talk to himself, you poor souls]
It's official. I am a gift from above. I think it's time to try out the old smolder.
[Aaaand, when he does, he makes a sound that a choking person would make. It's no longer possible to smolder. Someone is not happy]
...I think I just found out what my loss is.