So...this weekend, I have an adventure in store. What that adventure is, I cannot say. There's someone trying to pretend he's not watching me, but I know he is, since my father is paying him to and all

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I wish I didn't have to live with someone dogging my every move. Father feels it's necessary for us to have a security team watching us at all times. I think he's a little bit too cautious here. He's worried about my safety, and he's worried about his precious glass ( Read more... )

So, I attended the de Beaumont affair, and I got to experience something wonderful. While out of the watchful eye of my father and my "keepers", I got to experience what it would be like to be perfectly and truly normal. Well, in one aspect at least. I doubt that most normal people attend parties to view art, but there was little choice in that ( Read more... )

 *coughhackwheeze* I'm good at pretending to be sick. It's an art I've perfected over the years, and am quite proud of it. I find it comes in handy when there is a function or something that I have to attend to "keep up appearances" as father says, and I really don't feel like it. Tonight happens to be one of those occasions ( Read more... )

 So, the date was...interesting, to say the least. I have been meaning to write about it here, but I was rather grounded. Apparently, I run my mouth too much, or something to that affect. Being grounded isn't a terrible thing in my house. My father has the hardest time saying no to me in most areas, so there was very little I was actually "grounded ( Read more... )

 So it's valentine's day. For once, I would love to spend it alone, with just my kitty to keep my company. Raja would make a wonderful valentine. Alas, it will never be. At least, not until I'm securely tied to the side of the man of my father's choice. Until then, I am condemned to spend valentine's day with a man more interested in glass than he ( Read more... )

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