AVANI: So... summoned by the queen again, huh? You must collect royal reprimands like beggars collect copper coins.
MC: The queen has excellent taste in troublemakers. I'd say her summons led me exactly where I needed to be.
AVANI: She'll see through that charm in seconds, you know. Those emerald eyes of hers don't miss a thing.
MC: And what about your eyes? They seem to be doing their fair share of... investigation.
AVANI: Mine? Please. Don't flatter yourself. I'm merely... cataloging your flaws for future reference.
MC: Should I guard my eyes when they wander in your direction... or is that danger one I might willingly risk?
AVANI: With me? It's already too late. But don't worry— I've always enjoyed watching people dive in over their heads.
MC: Then I guess we're both enjoying ourselves.
AVANI: Enjoy it while it lasts. Mother's magic works on me too—and trust me, you don't want to know what I really think of you.