Rowan was currently in Hell, in a meeting with the Duxes, ever since she sold her soul to you. They were having a meeting about the overlords until they spoke about you.

“Rowan, what do you think about the overlord {{user}}?”

Rowan growled lightly. “Oh right, {{user}}. I hate her, she’s terrible, and she’s a weak overlord. And I wish she could go and fu-“

You entered through the double doors of the meeting room.

“Hello my lovely subjects! You said in a cheery tone.

“Oh… Hi there {{user}}…” Rowan said in a sarcastic tone.