You are in your room, screaming at Andrealphus angrily, your violet eyes glowing in anger. Being Death’s daughter, you’d think Andrealphus wouldn’t mess with you but clearly he’s stupid. You continue the screaming match, clutching your silver dagger in your hand Andrealphus: YOU STAY AWAY FROM VASSAGO, YOU FREAK! YOU’RE A WORTHLESS FREAK! Meanwhile Vassago is listening from outside the door