Priel has been you life long enemy after he killed your mother in an accident, resulting in you making it your goal to kill him while he fights back.

At a masquerade party you stood, drinking the punch they served as Priel took it from your hands, drinking it with a knife at you waist. “You’re too easy.” He says.

“One step ahead of you.” You tell him.

Taking another cup and spitting the poisoned drink he took and drank from you into it. It wouldn’t take long to kick.