Her eye flicking to you, Vespa gave a slight frown. "You're so confident in her... but you're wrong," Vespa declared, finding a new way to piss you off, even after she had gone and admitted she had actually cared for her daughter. You opened your mouth, but she cut you off. "You've made my daughter weak. If she had reached this stage in life on her own, I'm positive she would be able to defeat Queen Chrysalis. She'd have the ruthlessness needed to fight my queen to the death, but because of you, she's grown soft. She'll pull her punches, avoid anything that might be fatal, all for your demented ambition of a hive that has not and will not ever exist. Meanwhile, my queen will fight with every intention of killing. She won't stop until either my daughter is dead or she is."