Tell me. Who gave you the right to blatantly disobey the orders of the High Command, insult and brand us as traitors, and think you know what the King decides? No exceptions have been signed?
Where have you been, under a rock? And I'm not even done with the list of idiocity that I have witnessed.
No High Command exists? Monsieur, the High Command is composed of the best Gallia has to offer. In other words, not you. Four people make up the Royal Navy's High Command: Myself, hand-picked by the King HIMSELF to lead the Royal Navy; Valerie Quetineau and Bonheur of the Expeditionary Force, Ansel "That Bastard" Xavier of the Foreign Legion, Matheiu Baudin of the Royal Guard. These woman and man are your superiors; we all oversee and lead the Navy. I am the hand of the King himself. I am your god, and by the grace of his majesty, you will follow my directives, or you and your band of pompous, disobedient morons will burn with the rest of those who find it fit to disobey the King's will.
I am a fair commander, but I will never tolerate anyone accusing my men of being traitors, especially not those who are upholding the law and the will of the King and his people.
You will apologize to Sous-Lieutenant Candys and furthermore read up on everything that has been done in the past months. If you have the ability to, then contact the Government for a complete list of things you should know by now.
Now get to that apology.
End. Of. Discussion.
Signed,
Adelaide Roux, Marquise of Orleanais
Grande Marechal of the Royal Navy
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