You are holding me hostage, do not deny it--but in the spirit of the season, I shall endeavor to forgive you. And my solicitor is aware of this campaign and if there were any real substance to it, then he would haev the situation quite in hand--so if I were you, I should not trouble your man, as there would be little point to doing so--but if you insist upon knowing, Garce came to Kirkwall bearing papers claiming herself to be a gift of Madame Maxence Begnoche.

[He makes a retching noise immediately after.]