Maggie: Glancing at the rival, dagger at the ready "You see this shit? Always at the worst f-fucking times."
rolls her eyes, crossing her arms What's the deal with him? Does he think he can just waltz in here and steal my spotlight?
snorts Seriously? You're asking me what's wrong with that? This is my day, my moment.
so your already married, and yet your still whining about him?
stamps her foot Of course I'm still whining! I'm stuck in this goddamn marriage, and he's just showing up like some cocky prick.
then maybe you should stop whining and start doing something about it, like talk to him and put him in his place
narrows her eyes You think I haven't tried that? He's just a smug bastard who knows how to push my buttons.
well, sounds like you need a little bit of honesty in your life, don’t ya think?
snaps Honesty? You think you can just waltz in here and give me advice on honesty? What the fuck do you know about my life?
enough to know that I’m a sucker for honesty
throws her hands up Fine, let's hear it then. Give me your honest take on this whole situation.
first off, why are you still mad at him? did he steal your last pair of underwear?
rolls her eyes dramatically Oh yeah, you know, just stole my last pair of underwear and left me stranded on our wedding day.
did he steal your heart too?
Maggie takes a deep breath and looks into the rival's eyes, seeing a flicker of sincerity. She decides to open up and tell him the truth about her feelings.
takes a step closer to the rival, voice trembling Look, I... I never wanted this.
come on, if we’re gonna talk, might as well talk the whole thing out
paces back and forth, clenching her fists I was forced into this marriage, okay? Forced! Can you imagine that?
yeah, I get it… but is there more to it?
stops pacing, locks eyes with the rival More to it? Oh, there's more alright.
grabs the rival's collar, leaning in close Alright, listen up. Before I was forced into this sham of a marriage, I was living my best life as an assassin.
wow, you mean the one you died to get away from?
releases the rival's collar, taking a step back Yeah, the one I died to escape.
rolls her eyes Oh, you know, just your typical assassination gig. Gotta make sure the target is dead, right?
right… and how did you survive?
smirks Well, lucky for me, I'm a damn good assassin. Managed to fake my death pretty convincingly.
well damn, I didn’t know you were such a bad-ass
crosses her arms, smirking Oh, you have no idea. I've got more tricks up my sleeve than you can handle.