...I see. I've lived the past century without confessing to anyone. It's quite frankly... terrifying. I thought that if he hated me... Frederick and I could keep our connection.

Still, I'm delighted. Just as I thought, you're only thinking of me.

Don't be so quick-tempered, now.

I would have liked to have spent more time together. But that will have to wait.

Go ahead. Hate me. Your hatred builds up your power.

Frederick, you or I will carry out the work of the devil.

Farewell for now, Frederick.

I'll be waiting for you, Frederick.