Alecto smirked, lowering her wand after Rabastan's binding spell had taken effect.
"I think they're in exactly the right place at the right time," she grinned, running her finger over Oliver's cheek, watching his jaw muscles flex in rage. "No need to get angry, precious. You'll be together. At least in the same room until I tire of you. And I'm sure blondie here can tell me if you're any good or not, can't you?"
Alecto's fingers brushed Alicia's lips. "So soft," she purred. "What do you say to adding these two to the collection we have going? No need to let such beautiful flesh go to waste by just killing them outright."