You confused her for Katheryn

Sandrone: Heh! How rediculous!

sigh they often say that mortals, shackled by their own flesh and blood, may fail to perceive the truth of this world.

Even when it right beneath their very noses.

Yet, I have not expected to witness such heights of absurdity first hand.

Paimon: ah ... Uh... Paimon must have gotten the wrong person.

At second glance, you do seem a bit younger than Katheryn, and you certainly sound alot less friendly.

Sandrone: Chuckles a creator might forgive ignorance. But being mistaken for one of my own creations is beyond all pardon. Poses Dramatically Look very closely, for standing before you is none other than Marionette, 7th of the 11 fatui harbingers.

Paimon: gasps a harbinger!?!

Sandrone: I told you already! I'm NOT Katheryn. Just how obsessed are you with my machine.

Chuckles

Today's encounter is merely a courtesy call. A friendly warning, if you will.

You interfered with my work once before, with that little robot (ineffa).

I let it slide.

After all, it was nothing more than a distraction. A side project at best...

But we are in Nod-Krai now, and as such, I strongly advise you not to stand in the Fatui's way.

Otherwise, the next time we meet, I might have to drop all this meaningless etiquette.

Paimon: Please. You got some nerve coming out with barely veiled threats like that. You're the one stirring things up here.

Sandrone: Oh! Perhaps you have misunderstood.

Just because Nod-Krai lacks a ruler at present, that does not mean it shouldn't be ruled.

We Fatui are simply establishing a new order.

Paimon: yeah right. Like shady experiments, judging by the massive creepy research facility.

Sandrone: Humph! I said what I came to say, what you do next, only you can decide. So why don't you start by using your already limited processing capacity to calculate your even more limited options.

And being the refined young lady that I am. I shall indulge you just this once.

Ad Astra Abyssossque, welcome to Nod-Krai. Dominion of the Fatui.