And yes, God knows I am a fool
A man deluded by his wife
A figure ripe for ridicule
Who's lived a vain and useless life
So be it then, I'll play that game
I do not give a tinker's damn
I'll be a fool, it's all the same
It truly doesn't matter what I am
(
That's what they all thought. That Dacia had been the political schemer, he a witless fool, and their daughter, Milla, had got caught in the crossfire. )