"She<em><strong>WHAT?!</strong></em>" Rose bellows, her fury at him fading, and quickly glances back towards their room, where Violet, dressed in a less-conservative dress than usual, is watching the exchange. "YOU! Why didn't you tell me!"<br/><br/>Violet looks a little frightened by her sister's anger, but also seems to have gained a bit of a backbone, from her encounter. "Because I knew you'd do exactly this!" Rose storms over to her, clenching and un-clenching her fists. "And how did you 'know' how I was going to act, huh? Maybe I'd be more accepting if you'd just told me you planned to give yourself to him like a common harl--"<br/><br/>Smack.<br/><br/>"You... you hit me..." "And I'll hit you again, if you dare try to insult me like that again! I am not a harlot, and Draiss has treated me with more kindness and compassion than you ever have. He didn't try to rape me, unlike our previous patron." "W-wha--" "No more talking! You liked him, because he treated you like his best friend, but, really, all he wanted was me! You didn't distrust him<em>half</em>as much as you do Draiss. Now, go! Apologize to him!" "But, I--" "Go!"