"Then why are we here cursed one? Gods have more power then you think," because, above all else, she was surprisingly faithful to the deities that had caused her and her siblings to die. They had given her purpose, and she would continue to honor them because of it.
"We are changed, so are they. And you slayed me. My riddle was my doom." It seemed perfectly logical that he ought to have known what the consequences to answering the riddle would have been. "And never long enough."
She shrugged and moved back to the chair, curling up into it. "Say what you will to soothe your own turmoil Oedipus. Fate is unchangeable."