RiffRaff
4:11am

My licentious, foolish, backwardly sister has...no! I must not speak of her that way, for she is my goddess. I was simply speaking out of jealousy. Forgive me, Magenta my darling. It is my fault that my blood was too thin for you, my fault that my love was too impotent. I should have been punished far more severely than with your simple abandonment. Although, truth be told, that is the one thing that hurts me almost beyond the constraints of my own existence. O, cruel, wicked RiffRaff, see what my flaws have caused! My sister's unhappiness, and her perilous flight. O, silly, horrid, awful butler!
I must cut myself for this, and this time I shall find a deep vein for my darling sister to drink from, to quench her thirst. But where is Magenta? I have not seen her face since daybreak, and the sun does continue to rise above the castle. Where could she be?