Elizabeth dreamt of being my wife but I was cruel, like her father. I may not be as warm and fuzzy as a Hufflepuff but...
Alright, I guess I have found fear as an easy way to intimidate people. I like that. To feel power over others.
This girl is going to have to accept me the way that I am. If I change my ways my future may change as well. Then where will I be? Nowhere. I will be nothing.
I think it is time for me to research my family tree. I fear schizophrenia may run in my bloodline. Sometimes your relations do reflect on you. I certainly hope there are not too many skeletons.