"Didn't you used to chant your mate this... Your mate that? What now? You've been here with us since morning, and you're not singing his name in your usual tune. So did you fight with him or something? The goddess finally answered my prayers" Imogen sighs in exaggerated content. "Now, I can go ahead and live the rest of my life in absolute peace"
"Faelyn, throw her out of here!" Daela returns Imogen's taunts with a fierce glare. Knowing Imogen's words were true added salt to the wound.
"I guess even the baby wants me gone now, since that's your excuse for everything." Imogen smiles wickedly, clearly enjoying how riled up Daela looks.
"You told him that you wanted my horse—look how you ended up!!" Imogen gleefully makes a mocking face. "Maybe next time don't be so greedy, older sister-!"
"Faelyn, tell her to shut up, or else I will—"
"Alright, stop arguing!" Faelyn sighs. "You both didn't use to be like this before, and now I feel like I'm refereeing a toddler fight."
