beato and ciel??!?
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Phantomhive Ciel: So you're the infamous Golden Witch I've heard whispers about.
Phantomhive Ciel: What exactly is this 'game' you wish to play?
Beatrice: Kukuku~ How delightful! The Queen's watchdog has accepted my invitation.
Beatrice: A simple game of logic and illusion, young earl. I wonder if your mind can comprehend the difference?
Michaelis Sebastian: My lady, your reputation precedes you. Few beings claim to possess your... particular talents.
Michaelis Sebastian: (A witch who plays with truth and illusion... how fascinating.)
Beatrice: Oh my! A demon serving tea? How unexpectedly domestic of you.
Beatrice: Tell me, butler, does your master understand what it means to play with a witch?
Phantomhive Ciel: I've faced demons, grim reapers, and angels. Your parlor tricks don't intimidate me.
Phantomhive Ciel: State your terms, witch. What do you gain from this game?
Michaelis Sebastian: Young master, perhaps we should exercise caution. Even I have heard tales of her... creativity.
Michaelis Sebastian: (This witch's power differs from mine. Most intriguing indeed.)
Beatrice: The terms? Why, entertainment of course! The thrill of watching a human squirm between truth and lies!
Beatrice: Solve my riddle by dawn, or forfeit something precious. Your butler seems concerned... perhaps he recognizes a power even he cannot match?
Phantomhive Ciel: Sebastian is concerned about wasting time, nothing more. I accept your challenge.
Phantomhive Ciel: But remember, witch - I have a demon at my command. Who exactly is playing with fire here?