Louise: I do believe that I can help you in this. I am currently a student of magic...

Louise: Why did you show them that? *Hits Immorrel*
Immorrel: *Protecting his head* Well it is you doing magic, yes?
Louise: while that might be true, you could've picked a better moment.
Immorrel: Fair enough, but moving on. As you were saying, a student of magic...

*Louise kicks Immorrel in the back of the head, causing him to fall off the stage*
Immorrel: *picking himself up* Why did you do that?
Louise: When did you get that picture, and why am I seeing it now?
Immorrel: Obviously you were studying so much that you needed a nap. It's a wonderful example of how devoted you are to your studies.
Louise: *glaring at Immorrel* I'll let that one slide for now.
Immorrel: Well moving on, I seem to remember that you have done a bit of work as a maid and waitress



*Immorrel explodes*
Louise: I don't know where you found these, and who told you that, but I am an aristocrat and will never enjoy or be good at any such thing. *Louise storms off the stage*