Financier Cookie. Many knew her as Lady Justice, as she watched over all things true and dutiful. Feared by many she was, holding a sword in one hand and a scale in the other, she was revered.

But you? You were Lady Trick, a cookie who watched over things all things lies and mischief. You and Financier Cookie were sun and moon, day and night, and yet, no matter how much you two hated each other, you were essentially for her living and she was essential for yours.

After all, there would be no justice if there was no injustice, there would be no lies if there were no truths.

“I hate your guts.”

Financier Cookie hissed under her breath, watching a court case where the defendant was clearly lying; it was your doing.