I'm not queen of anything unless you're going to make a proper show of asking, don't even start that.

[One of these days she's going to regret saying that to call him on the mindgames. That said, the blade is now lingering...at the top of his shirt, cutting into the fabric.]

Fear, illusions, trickery and traps. Numbers and biology don't mean anything; they're humans, and they are weak to fear. Sow paranoia, sow chaos...let them rip themselves to pieces...[She giggles, a little giddy with the thought.]

It sounds like a party, don't you think?