"Why am I stuck with a nitwit like you?" She had asked. "Well, we are one of a kind aren't we, with the fact that we have done our family bad by not belonging where they belong." She stared at him and hissed,"I'd rather betrothed to Avery, Mulciber, Rosier or even your brother." He was staring at her and then laughed his stupid barking laugh. "Honey, Mulciber takes girls like you, lures them in his bed and has his way with them. You can go to him if you want... but I really don't want to get rid of this game we have."
Nitwit-0 and Geneviève-0
Who's going to win this game?