“Yes…” Edgeworth’s expression soured somewhat. “Like a lot of people when they become famous, the General of the Army thinks he is above the law and he can do whatever he wants in this town. It is a sad state of affairs, but I will deal with it in my own time.”
He sighed as he sat back down at the dinner table, and then glanced at the things ontop of it. “When we are finished, I will clear this away.”