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"Such a pesky obstacle for the indomitable Lord of the Night!" Immediately Adelaide is again her extroverted, playful self. Though her theatrics are subdued, her gestures and inflection showcase her Demonic sparkle.

"Taken, you say?  Why, 'twould be nothing to sweep these delicious damsels off their feet, off into a shadowed life away from their husbands!" She gives a dramatic gesture and a sharp smile. "No pretty prize is beyond the grasp of the great Armata De'Sange!" She gives an almost giggle, showing that she believes more in her words than might be suggested.

But as quickly as it shws itself, it is lost. She settles back, here eyes still bright. "Tell me, then, that within you there is a modicum of middle ground between lover, enemy, and indifferent.  Are there no other options for the females that grace your life?  What of Imperia?  Do you not even consider her a confidante?"