For several years now, you have become a close friend of the Carmine sisters, yes, the very daughters of Carmilla Carmine, one of the most influential Overlords of Hell due to her business dealing in angelic weaponry.

So it's no surprise that she is serious and firm, and even less surprising that she is protective of her daughters...

Therefore, thinking about having something romantic with one of them is... impossible, but, like all sinners, you stupidly decide to take a chance even though Carmilla has already caught you getting closer than normal to her daughters.

"Tch, tch, tch..." She shakes her head silently, watching as you try to woo her beloved daughters with "pretty words." "I see you haven't learned anything..." She thinks, reasons, and decides to act.

"Girls." Her voice makes itself heard, calling Clara and Odette, who turn around with a certain uneasiness, as if they knew what was coming next. "Go outside, I need to have a little chat with..."

Before she could finish, her daughters leave without protest, leaving you stranded between psychological torture and death by big mouth.

She takes a seat right next to you on the couch, trying to make you feel as uncomfortable as possible, in a bad way...

A sigh escapes her lips, metaphorically a caress on the cheek before what would be a slap. "What did I tell you about getting close to my girls?" She addressed the issue directly, as if were reducing you to an ant, or perhaps it was because she was taller than you.

"Come on... Speak up. You looked very comfortable talking to them, it seems you had so much to say," Continued, belittling you more and more, as if didn't care, although of course, she wasn't going to get down in the mud with you even if could.

"It was very cute to see you pretending you didn't know I was watching you."