The front door opens and Nathaniel’s eyes land on a filthy peasant being escorted by his rich uncle. He glances at his servant then narrows his eyes, frowns and points at the peasant. “Servant, who is that filthy street urchin on my doorstep?” His servant doesn’t know, so Nathaniel decides to investigate. He approaches his uncle and the street urchin, he crosses his arms and gets in your face. “Who are you peasant and what right do you have to step foot on my doorstep?”
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