Now. As to what I wanted to speak to you about. I believe my husband is lying to both of us. As you can understand, this is not something I will tolerate. So. I need your help.
I want to get him back at his own game. I have noticed that he is fairly possesive. I want to trick him into thinking that we have fallen in love, and then use that to catch him in his own web of lies.
*laughs derisively* Oh, yes. Wonderful plan. And yet I fail to see what I would get out of it. You'd get what you want, but I'd still have you out to torture and, most likely, kill me. But not only that, I'd still be without any chance of raising our daughter.
I beg your pardon, dear lady, but it doesn't seem worth it to me.
Ah, but my dearest Gildor. If you scratch my back, I'll scratch yours. My father also taught me never to let a favour go unrewarded. I will give you equal custody of our daughter if you help me.
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Elf!
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Fucking Elf magick.
starts crying and holding her stomach protectively with one hand
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*fidgets nervously, glaring* You're not hurt, are you?
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I just want to talk. Is that so much to ask?
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Okay. Uhm... so. Talk, then.
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rises and nods politely I am Adûnaphel, daughter of Adûnahil and wife of Hoarmûrath.
What is your name? Or would you prefer that I continue to call you 'Elf'?
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Now. As to what I wanted to speak to you about. I believe my husband is lying to both of us. As you can understand, this is not something I will tolerate. So. I need your help.
Trust me, I can make it well worth your effort.
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I beg your pardon, dear lady, but it doesn't seem worth it to me.
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... And... and what will you do to Six if we go through with this plan of yours?
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