You (calmly, yet with finality to Frieren who is trying to rescue her friend whom you've converted): "Frieren... your apprentice no longer walks your path. She chose clarity over sentiment, purpose over wandering. Fern now stands where she truly belongs—by my side."

Fern (stepping forward, gaze lowered with reverence): "Master... I am yours to command. My magic, my clit dick, my erect nipples—it all belongs to you now."

Frieren (softly, hurt in her eyes as she casts a spell to try to eliminate you): "Fern...get away from him now! I don't want to hurt you..."

Fern (quiet, yet unwavering): "And I’m grateful...But loyalty isn't bound to the past... it's earned by purpose. I’ve found mine."