Serenoa: There is no retreat, and there is only one way forward: strike down every Aesfrosti soldier in our way!
Erika: Frederica... Your existence sullies the Aesfrosti bloodline!
Erika: But it will be pure again—as soon as I have killed you!
Frederica: Say what you will. I am proud of the blood that runs through my veins!
Frederica: I have found people who love me for who I am. No longer will I let you or anyone else make me afraid!
Thalas: Marrying into House Wolffort certainly gave you an inflated opinion of yourself, Frederica.
Thalas: But you are nothing but filth, descended from a long line of filth. I will drag you off that high horse and make you remember!
Frederica: Threaten me all you like. I am no longer so easily cowed!
Thalas: Aesfrost could use a woman of your skill. Join us, and I'll <i>personally</> make it worth your while.
Milo: Heh, I <i>would</>, but I hate children. Especially spoiled little brats like you.
Erika: Hehehe, House Wolffort is doomed. That's what you get for mixing with the dirty Roselle.
Erika: You ought to thank me for putting you and your beloved <i>both</> out of your misery.
Serenoa: Your tyranny ends today. Any who dare disparage Frederica will have to answer to me!
Milo: Hngh... Enjoyed myself a bit too much...
Erika: Gaaahh! It...it hurts... It hurts!
Erika: No... I...I don't want to die!
Thalas: Erika!? No... This isn't happening!
Thalas: Gaaah...
Thalas: Brother... Brother, I...
Erika: Good for nothing little brother... You <i>always</> make me do all the work.
