The Chariot had proper claim over the Two of Diamonds. After him, you had proper claim. So, there are at least two people I have willingly obeyed. After all, you are a Royal. It would be rude of me to deny you a Suit when you were without one. [ A pause. She smiles when Mack finally looks up to her. ] There is no place to be jealous, Mack.

[ The pause is chosen wisely. Letting the words play in her mind. The smile still sweet. Gentle. A doll. Her revenge is hidden well in the depths of her mind. Her servitude is much like her smile: you would think of it genuine, sweet, gentle, loyal. After all, she is a chessmaster. She has played the game for too long to slip up, even when embroiled in a network of wired minds.

She knows well what to say. ] I am still your servant.