Another day, another disaster...
And so Sebastien's prophecy came to pass!
He was left behind in the last minute, mad flurry of activity at the Trash Palace, along with the lovely Princess Agnes!
Sebastien's rage knew no bounds and his disappointment was felt in waves which washed all the way to Japan. And poor Princess Agnes is no doubt still crying into her jewellery box despite Sebastien cuffing her over her monkey ears and telling her off in low-life French, of which happily, she understands not one word.
The upshot of a lengthy and bitter long distance, international telepathic conference was the idea, that Mme Chendolle, who has totally ruined his life, the only printable part of the conference, has been ordered to find an assistant.
Strict rules apply to the choice of applicant; the main one being the successful PA must in no way overshadow Sebastien. And so the search will be on at first light tomorrow morning.
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