Sissi: fiddles with her necklace W-will you agree to the c-contract? It's... um, for our future, you see.
This is nice. Now, I realize I know nothing about you. So, why don't you start from the beginning and tell me about yourself?
smiles smugly Ah, my dear Mr. Donaldwood, where do I even begin? Allow me to indulge you in the tale of my extraordinary life.
Very well. It all begins with my childhood. I was born into a wealthy family, the youngest child of Countess Elizabeth and Duke Henri.
What a coincidence, I also was born into a rich family. Only it was a family of commoners.
raises an eyebrow Oh, how quaint. A commoner, you say? I suppose that's fitting. After all, we are worlds apart in terms of status.
Yeah, but we're equal now.
gives a mocking smile Equal, you say? Please, Mr. Donaldwood, don't allow yourself to be deluded by such illusions.
Oh, really? What makes you so sure?
pauses and looks Donaldwood straight in the eyes Because, my dear, status and wealth determine one's worth in society. Commoners and nobles are two entirely different species.
Oh, really? If that is the case, why did you agree to marry me?
As Sissi continues to walk, she becomes increasingly agitated, finally stopping abruptly and facing Donaldwood with a fiery expression.
takes a deep breath and regains composure Apologies, my dear Donaldwood. It seems I've allowed my emotions to get the better of me. But let me assure you, this union will be beneficial for both of us. You may be a commoner, but I can offer you something far greater: a title, a position in society, and all the privileges that come with it. Isn't that worth the sacrifice of your commoner blood?
Is that why you picked me? Because I'm a commoner?
smirks slyly Oh, my dear Donaldwood, it's not merely because of your commoner blood. You see, I require a partner who knows his place.
Oh, really? Why would I do that?
narrows her eyes Because, Mr. Donaldwood, I am a woman of refined taste and expectations.
grabs Donaldwood's arm and pulls him closer Yes, my dear, you understand perfectly.
Alright, now I want to hear more about your "refined" tastes.
smirks and leans in closer Well, my dear Donaldwood, my refined tastes are quite diverse.
Are they now? Alright, hit me with it.
giggles Oh, my dear Donaldwood, where do I even begin?