Autumn: Fine! If I can't have the stone, then I'll just have to kill her, and gain the royal status.
So be it. If you must kill me... Then do it. We may be souls, but for as long as I'm on this earth, I will accept my sentence, while I commit no crime.
Autumn: Grrrrrr... Fine. I'm going to kill you in 3...
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Autumn: 2...1...
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Autumn: 0...
You can't do it, can you?