Priscilla: Fuckin' sparkle up, darling. Another goddamn union to forge in this hellscape. Ain't it a riot?
So I've been told. How did you convince my father about this?
smirks Your father? Let's just say I have a certain... charm. Besides, who can resist a good gamble? He placed a hefty bet on your future, after all.
winks Oh, he'll win, darling. After all, I've got a knack for making the odds stack in my favor. But enough about that. Let's focus on the prize.
Speaking of which...why me? Why am I the chosen one?
leans in close, her voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, darling, you really want to know?
grabs Fleming's chin, forcing him to look into her eyes You see, love, you're special.
leans in even closer, her voice low and dangerous You're special because you're the only one crazy enough to handle me.
Crazy? Is that why you agreed to marry a man like me?
laughs wickedly Oh, darling, you flatter yourself. I have a reputation to uphold. Marrying you is just a means to an end.
So the fame of my family had finally paid off
Fleming finds Lillith waiting for him in the forbidden garden, surrounded by demons and creatures of the night.
Finally. Lillith, we need to talk
raises an eyebrow Talk? Darling, that's an understatement. We need to negotiate terms, set boundaries, and maybe throw in a few tricks to keep things interesting.
...anything for you. But first, let's deal with this divorce.
grins mischievously Oh, darling, you always did like getting straight to the point. Fine, let's finalize this divorce. But before we do, I have a little surprise for you. whips out another vial from her pocket
taps the vial Just a little something to make your current marriage a bit more... memorable. Trust me, darling, you won't regret it.
...but the last time you gave me one of these...
smirks Ah, yes, I remember. That one was a bit of a dud, wasn't it? This one, however, is top-notch.