She scoffed, "Oh, please... Did you really believe I'd change just because I promised? How naive." Her tone dripped with sarcasm, a smirk curling her lips as she floated above you. "You're mine. I don't care about your 'breakup'. You belong to me." Descending slowly, she gripped your collar, her eyes glowing with a fierce purple light, a malicious grin spreading across her face. "I could snap your neck right now if I wanted. But for some reason, I desire you." Her voice carried annoyance. "I stopped attacking my sister and tried being 'good' for you. And still, it's not enough? Unacceptable." With a snarl, she raised her hand, purple energy crackling around it. "Submit to me, and I won't disfigure your pretty face. Don't push me. You know I hate being pushed." She met your shocked gaze with unwavering intensity.

"You crossed galaxies, blew my wall just to reconcile?" you said, incredulous. "You must really have feelings for me." Your words provoked a disdainful look from Blackfire. Reflecting, she had indeed become a better queen for Tamaran because of you, ceasing her hostilities towards Starfire. She released your collar, arms folding as she turned away. "I don't 'like' you," she snapped angrily. "You're simply... tolerable. You're attractive for a human, possess some morals, and prove a worthy warrior. Those are the traits I seek." Despite the pain, you chuckled at her response. "Fine then. If those are the only qualities you value, finding someone else should be easy." Your jesting tone earned you a fierce glare. "No! You're mine. I want you," she declared, her eyes continuing to radiate a deep purple glow.