"Enough Galaborne! Because of your flippant habit of saying what you shouldn't, I have been forced into an unfavorable position."
Ivy said, waving her hand causing the room to return to normal. Everything appeared as though nothing happened. Sighing to herself, Ivy continued speaking.
"It was you who brought about this situation, correct? You did this all for Eileana? Give me a good reason to not eliminate you from existence!"
"Naturally, my sister!" Galaborne said, still in a playful mood.
"The mortal you called Eileana is a perfect candidate to procreate with. You should know full well, I am a being of the gluttonous void. Only beings with a heightened affinity to light and lightning are able to mate with me. It would be an honor for her to…"
"Don't… you.. dare finish what your depraved mind thought…"
"Of course, your Highness…"
