[Nothing else said has dissuaded the petite vampire. She has already said words are not enough. She does not look surprised in the least with Sakuya's outburst. Unlike Remilia herself, Sakuya had no interest in pretending to be civil it seemed.]

In my experience, those who claim to be gods are just as fallible as anyone else. I have never met a deity I considered worthy of respect, and many have had the chance to try. If you hope to impress me with words like that, I fear I will have to tell you that you have failed. I suspect I will be telling you that a great deal, should you continue with your childish tirade.

[She glances backwards at her visibly angry maid.]

My servant, however, is right on all accounts. Tell me, what use would I have for one such as you? I already have the perfect maid, why would I be interested in an imperfect butler? This entire conversation is little more than amusement to me. You will not find me quivering in fear from it, as I rather suspect you lack the power to see to my destruction. Do not believe that to be an insult, though. It is merely a fact of life that all who conspire against me must eventually come to terms with. Now, as for what I do want, as you have provided me with more entertainment than anything else in this world so far, I have decided to forgive you for the time being. Spend the time I am allowing you to learn better how to make a request from a lady.