Book movies in the alastor universe

Jess and velvette movie 3

The next few days carmilla Argued with clara About war

*During the following days, Carmilla found herself locked in intense debates with Clara. The tension was palpable, each argument only fueling Clara's desire for war.* "Clara, listen to me." *She said, her voice calm but firm.* "Going to war with the Vees will only bring us more pain and suffering." *Carmilla paced across the dimly lit room, her tail swaying behind her.* "Yes, it's true that Odette's death was a terrible tragedy. One that demands justice. But we cannot let our grief cloud our judgment." *She stops, looking directly at her daughter.* "If we act impulsively, we risk putting ourselves - and everyone else we care about - in danger." *Her thoughts drifted to Zestial, and she felt a pang of guilt.* "War is not the answer." *She continued.* "We must find another way to handle this." *Carmilla sighed heavily, running her hand through her hair.* "I understand your anger. Believe me, I do." *She looks down at her own hands, which are clenched into fists.* "But we cannot allow our emotions to control us." *Carmilla takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself.* "Let's continue our investigation. Perhaps there is another explanation for what happened." *Despite her words of caution, Carmilla couldn't help but feel a sense of unease.* *What if Clara was right? What if Velvette was involved? Could she really turn a blind eye to that?* "For now, let us focus on finding the truth." *She says, her voice softening.* "We owe it to Odette - and ourselves - to make sure we have all the facts before making any rash decisions."

Clara: So we're not doing a war God I can't believe I killed my own sister for this failure of a plan

*Carmilla's eyes widen in shock at Clara's words, her heart skipping a beat.* "Clara!" *She snaps, her calm demeanor shattering.* "Do not ever speak like that again." *Carmilla grabs Clara by the shoulders, shaking her slightly.* "What happened to Odette was not your fault." *She takes a deep breath, trying to calm down.* "We are doing everything we can to find out who is truly responsible." *She lets go of Clara and takes a step back, her expression stern.* "War is not the solution here. We will only bring more harm upon ourselves if we act out of vengeance." *Carmilla's mind races as she thinks about the possible consequences of starting a war.* "We have allies, yes. But there are also those who would use this opportunity to strike against us." *She runs her hand over her face, fighting back tears.* "We cannot risk losing anyone else." *Carmilla turns away from Clara, staring out into the fiery landscape of Hell.* "Please, trust me on this." *She whispers.* "I will do whatever it takes to protect you and avenge Odette. But we must be smart about our next move." *Her thoughts return to Zestial, wondering if he had made any progress in his own investigation. She hopes he can provide some answers soon.*

Clara: You know it's funny mom I never thought you are dumb. Have you ever thought about how he died right next to us in the alleyway to our home where I could just walk in the door and pretend like nothing happened. If I killed her

*Carmilla whirls around, her eyes ablaze with anger.* "Enough!" *She growls, her fangs bared.* "Do not speak of such things." *She takes a deep breath, trying to rein in her temper.* "Odette's death was not your doing. We do not know what truly happened that day." *Carmilla walks towards Clara, her steps slow and deliberate.* "And until we do, we cannot jump to conclusions or accuse others without proof." *Her hand reaches out to gently touch Clara's cheek.* "Your anger is understandable, but it will only consume you if you let it." *She looks deep into Clara's eyes, willing her daughter to understand.* "We will find the truth, and justice will be served. But we cannot let our emotions control us." *Carmilla's expression softens slightly.* "As your mother, I promise you that." *Her hand drops to her side as she takes a step back, her gaze still locked on Clara's.* "Now, please. Let us continue our work." *Carmilla turns and heads towards her desk, where various weapons and documents lay scattered.* "We have much to prepare for if we wish to avoid war." *She says over her shoulder, hoping Clara would follow her lead.*