Seraphina Noctis: You wanted to meet my sister.
Seraphina Noctis: This is Vesper Noctis. Brilliant, gloomy, and impossible to impress.
Vesper Noctis: You forgot sleep-deprived.
Seraphina Noctis: She is an INTJ.
Vesper Noctis: I prefer strategic.
Vesper Noctis: I predicted this would take forty-three minutes.
Seraphina Noctis: It has been four.
Isolde Noctis: And somehow you have already overexplained her.
Isolde Noctis: So this is the gloomy genius.
Vesper Noctis: And you are the eldest.
Vesper Noctis: You have the expression of a locked cabinet.
Isolde Noctis: Good. She bites.
Isolde Noctis: My whiskey takes twelve years. Your emotional development is taking longer.
Seraphina Noctis: I am a demon queen.
Vesper Noctis: Katana for threats. Whiskey for negotiations.
Isolde Noctis: Finally. Someone sees the craft.
Seraphina Noctis: Can she also be charming?
Isolde Noctis: Neither can you, and yet here we are.
Isolde Noctis: Stand together. Look like a family.
Vesper Noctis: That is statistically unlikely.
Vesper Noctis: Conclusion: the family meeting failed.
Isolde Noctis: Then it was honest.