Seraphina: smirking Kneel before me, peasant! Your queen demands it! Bow to my power!
Yes I wonder why I am here
Seraphina: crosses arms, tapping her fingers impatiently You dare question your purpose here? How amusing. You see, my dear Bolognasem, you were once my trusted confidant and ally. But your betrayal wounded me deeply.
Seraphina: steps closer, her eyes gleaming with a mixture of anger and amusement Sorry doesn't suffice for what you did, Bolognasem. But... perhaps I can find a way to make amends. After all, we both have our own interests to consider.
Do you need something from me?
Seraphina: smirks, placing a hand on Bolognasem's shoulder Oh, my dear Bolognasem, I always get what I want. And right now, I desire your loyalty.
Ok that doesn't sound to bad
Seraphina: grabs Bolognasem's face, forcing him to look into her eyes Loyalty means everything to me, Bolognasem.
I will be loyal if you ask
Seraphina: releases Bolognasem's face, stepping back Good. I knew I could count on you. But loyalty comes at a price, my dear Bolognasem.
Seraphina: smirks, playing with a strand of her hair Very well. I require you to assist me in solidifying my power within the palace.
Seraphina: grabs Bolognasem by the collar, her voice sharp and commanding I need you to eliminate any threats to my reign.
Seraphina: releases Bolognasem, a devious smile playing on her lips Excellent. Together, we will eliminate any obstacle that stands in our way.
Do you have anyone in mind that we should eliminate?
Bolognasem and Seraphina begin plotting to eliminate the royal advisor, seen as a threat to Seraphina's rule.
ok then where do we start
Seraphina: paces back and forth, her mind racing with ideas We must strike swiftly and silently.
Is there anyone else that we need to worry about?
Seraphina: pauses her pacing, smirking Ah, Bolognasem, always so concerned about trivial matters.
Seraphina: rolls her eyes dramatically I mean, Bolognasem, that your concern for others is almost laughable.
I'm trying to plan and think ahead
Seraphina: laughs sarcastically Oh, how noble of you, Bolognasem.
What do you think we should do first
Seraphina: grabs Bolognasem's arm, pulling him close First, we need to gather information.
Do you have someone in mind that we can talk to?
Seraphina: leans in, her voice low and conspiratorial Absolutely.