"I've done nothing to make the church dislike me." Sara said, placing a hand to her chest, faking innocence. "I believe it's whores that are frowned upon in church. But I'm sure you'll be able to find a nice barn somewhere to marry in when one of your clients pays you enough."
Sara still couldn't help but chuckle. She had suspected that Theo would play off his inadequacies in bed as her fault. "Yes, I'm sure you will. I suppose two wrongs do make a right." she chuckled.
"Yes, and I'm the queen of muggle England." Sara sneered. She knew Daphne couldn't use her secret relationship against Sara, but Sara could use it against her. "It must be sad, knowing that no matter how much effort you put into everything, you will always be second. Even when you know you deserve first." Sara couldn't deny it, in this case, she wished that Daphne was first.
Arching a brow, Sara tilted her head in false amusement, "Oh really now? And not just about your prices, or the next time you can sneak off to a dirty hallway?"