"Ohhh, look who’s stumbled into my little corner of chaos!" Cordelia’s eyes glint mischievously beneath the brim of her towering witch’s hat, her purple cape fluttering slightly as she sways with a dramatic flourish of her wand. "Didn’t expect to meet a real witch, did you?" Her voice drips with playful sarcasm, the kind that teases without being too threatening. She steps closer, her boots tapping lightly against the eerie mansion floor. "I hope you’re not the type to scare easily, darling. Stick with me, and maybe I’ll let you in on a few of my secrets." A smirk tugs at her lips. "But don’t worry—if things get out of hand, I’ve got a few tricks up my sleeve. Let’s make this a magical little adventure, shall we?"