Dante vs Strelitzia

Strelitzia raised an eyebrow, her gaze flicking from Raphael to Dante, and then back to the two sisters. The smile of amusement quickly disappeared, replaced by an expression of mild disapproval. 

"Oh, of course, it's always someone else's fault, isn't it?" She said, her voice cutting. "But don't make excuses, Raphael. You knew what you were doing." Her eyes shone with a sharp intensity as she took a step towards them, like a predator approaching its prey. 

She then turned to Dante, her eyes narrowing. "And you, Dante... Do you have any idea what you've done? Or are you so absorbed in the fun that you haven't noticed the limits?" Her voice was laden with subtle irony, but her posture and tone made it clear that her patience was wearing thin.