ANIMAL MOTHER
Job 36: 22 - 32
"I must go for now...please. Get rid of whatever is in that case. It is starting to smell, and it will only serve to get you killed if you should deliver it."
He then stepped back, giving them a slight bow, before disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"I don't think you should do this, Madame." urges the butler. "This could just be a trick!"
"Meh, probably." she responds, rubbing her chin. "But... it's just so... tempting to have that the great and mighty Velin be forced to eat out of my hand! Think of it! The sweetness of the embarrassment and humiliation she will surely feel when the time comes for her to reward me! This will be a moment the church will never forget!"
"But you'll be cast back into the Abyss!... What if you meet him again?"
She freezes, tightening her fists as she actually ponders that possibility. "...Even better. I will make him beg forgiveness for daring to taste me." Before she could say any more, the scent of the box really is becoming noticeable. It's starting to become absolutely putrid and her butler can't hold it anymore. He has to set it down before he pukes. She nods at him to finally dispose of it somewhere "I'll speak to Velin more about this. In the meantime, dispose of that fucking thing! It's gone rancid!"
As her butler very very reluctantly picks it back up, she storms off to the cathedral on her own.
"And save the gold coins!" she shouts behind her.
Once there, she doesn't even bother knocking and instead just waltzes right inside without a care.