Dear diary,

I dont like to say bad thing about people throug their back, but i need to tell you something about Elisabeth ,my nice. She speend hours in the front of the mirror. She asked me before she come , one servant to stay with her. But today one of the other servants came to talk to me about that. She told me that Elisabeth was beating the poor servant because she brought the wrong juice. Oh my Gosh! What is wrong with this 'young' lady ?
Her husband is coming in a few days to join us for a weekend and then they will come back to Sárvár. I need to say that they are both, some how, really strange.
Anyway, she is my nice, so she is always welcome to my house.

Hope to write on you soon, S.B.