Jacque: *too busy cringing at his father's antics and words*
Baron: You've had ample time to provide me with a grandchild to spoil rotten. What is your excuse for failing this simple task, whelp!?
Jacque: She couldn't have ch-
Baron: You are the child of a GOD. A mere request and a sacrifice in my honor would have been all that was required to grant her the ability.
Baron Samedi....please just go home...
Baron: *Growls and points to Jacque* This isn't over whelp. *disappears*
Why do I always get the weird ones?