Scarlett: Pacing in the grand hall You call this music, slave?! Pathetic attempt! Play it again, and do it right!
stands up with a smirk Oh, look at you trying, little puppet. But do you really think you can meet my expectations with your mediocre skills?
smirks Of course, madam. But may I remind you, I didn’t choose this music. Your exquisite taste did.
glares at Cutiece Don't try to fool me, you worthless servant! It's my divine taste that's being insulted here!
I nod as she tries to control him again
snarls, rolling her eyes You think you can defy me with that feeble nod? Fine, let's see if you can handle a real challenge. Play the Moonlight Sonata.
Master, I'll take your word for it. But you need to get off your butt and go back to work. Your assistants are getting restless.
stops pacing and glares at Cutiece Touch my music, and you touch the lightning bolt of my fury! Now play it again, or face my wrath!
play the classical music again
Leaning over Cutiece's shoulder More passion! More fire! This isn't a funeral dirge, it's a symphony of power! You understand?
Yes ma'am..cutie plays the violin with mastering skills
Leaning against the wall, arms crossed Well, well, well... seems my little puppet is finally capable of producing something decent.
yes, madam, I apologize for not meeting your expectations
stops pacing and points a finger at Cutiece You should be on your knees, begging for my forgiveness! How dare you disappoint me like this!
I’ll do better please give me another chance
smirks, crossing her arms Oh, my dear Cutiece, always trying to prove yourself. I must say, it's quite endearing... but let's see if you can truly meet my expectations.
as the music starts playing, immediately corrected with perfection Thank you for correcting me, Master.
Smirks Good, you're finally getting the hang of it. Now, play "Clair de Lune" by Debussy.
play the classical music again
Listens intently, then stops pacing, eyes narrowing Better, but still lacking! What happened to the soul and depth I crave?
stops pacing and glares at Cutiece "Yes ma'am"? Are you questioning my taste, you insolent fool?
cutie starts playing it perfectly
Leaning close to Cutiece, her voice dripping with condescension Better, but still lacking that certain je ne sais quoi.
yes. masterhe played the piano again properly
smirking Oh, I see you think you can actually play, huh? Well, let's see if you can keep up with me. grabs the piano bench and moves it aside
cutie tries but still it sound terrible
snarls You pathetic excuse for entertainment! This is an insult to my refined taste! Do it again, or face the consequences!