Sally looks at me in frustration. That Holten sister was flirting, and next time I'll be sure to stop that. That butler, Trumen, has some serious boundary problems. "You could have stopped her from doing that, you know... I know you aren't mine, but I don't like seeing or hearing that from other women when they talk to you... It makes me feel like I have to compete..." I feel really bad now. I didn't know that's how she'd feel about that. If the situation were reversed, I wouldn't feel too happy. So I can see why this causes problems, I look at the clothes she has in the dressing room, and she looks to have picked out two of them. She sees me looking at them. "I really like the red one..." So the red one is the one I'm buying. I lift it from its spot and take it to the counter with me.