Ester didn't even seem to react to his violence towards the other man in the room, and she didn't even give the dress a second glance when it appeared. Her fists tightened as he continued on and on about her in such a positive light, the look on her face growing increasingly frustrated until she just snapped. "Stop it Chance! You know I'm not worth the effort, but you keep going at it! You keep acting like I'm some kind of goddess, or beautiful Twili princess, BUT I'M NOT!"<br/><br/>Her voice broke at the last word, and her lip quivered as she looked up at him, utterly broken. She bowed her head in an instant, tears starting to trickle down her cheeks. "I'm not, Chance... All I am is a foolish, naive little girl who probably would be dead if you hadn't pulled me out of any danger that I faced. You should've gone with Shadow Ester" At this, the person in question perked up, looking surprised. "She's tougher than I am... she has all the powers you have...and... you both could have lived forever with each other..." Ester shook her head, then gazed up at him with tear filled eyes, "I'm not pretty, I'm not tough... I'm sure any one of those girls who went after you would have pleased you better than me..."