Doesn’t get a chance to respond

Triss went to speak when Eris the goddess of Chaos and Discord walk in the room darkening as she stopped in front of him, “Zantano, I thank you for seeing me and mother talked to me about your current situation, I need a husband to cease the endless advances from Zeus. We’ve discussed it and reading the agreement the term is only a century long. So I propose we wed and after that century we go our separate ways in exchange you can have another woman who I got wandering around the prison but I want to make Triss suffer after all she isn’t you concern anymore!” Triss’ eyes widened as she saw Eris march towards her pulling at her red locks as she looked in horror back at Zantano who plainly asked, “What woman?”

“This little human!” the raven haired woman was thrown forward losing her footing as she fell to her knees in front of him which caused him to crouch and ask “Whatever my decision I can’t have people wandering in my prison cell freely. So tell me lady what’s your name and why are you here? I don’t have a woman’s name on my list of new inmates!” “My name is Fringilla Vigo, I was betrayed by a friend of Yennefer’s by the name Geralt, I wasn’t shown what I should do and saw a crowd walk off, I followed them!” Triss strained to look down teary eyed as Eris gripped tighter on her hair, “Fringilla you to?” Fringilla nodded looking up which caused me to signal for Eris to release her as she said, “Yes, he’s scared of you Zantano and fears ****. He screwed me over to save himself!” she looked up at the god before seeing the imposing figure spoke, “You’re the god the Triss refused!” I nodded before seeing her beg for mercy was met by my hand to help her up, “One of my perks is seeing how someone lived and die, will you let me evaluate you? Failing that I see you as automatically bad and deserving of punishment?” she nodded before stopping I was met by visions of her life, the choices she had to make and beauty in her life, “Fringilla you’re beautiful!” “Well thank you...” “I mean your actions and life. What you have done is out of either helping others or defending yourself. You shouldn’t even be near here!” “Thank you errr... sir, Godlessness!” “Call me Zantano!” “Well thank you!” “I will sort it out with Persephone to get you one of the best places in Elysium, never mind this!” “Alone?! Could I stay here? If Triss is here I assume Yennefer is here?” “Yes not by her actions but by the pure fact she committed suicide, it’s frowned upon here!” “Could I stay?” “Okay...there’s a spare room next to mine, you will know it by the massive bed and multiple shelves of books.” “Thank you!” she kissed his my cheek before walking away watched amazed at sights in front of her from those being tortured and manipulated in his prison and the more aesthetic areas of the dead decoration in the prison and looking back groaned watching her hips sway, “So Zantano how about it?” Eris spoke.