"What do you want, Elisabeth? Did you come just to show me your pretty face?" 

*clearly, concisely* "I made you. If it were not for me, you would not exist at all. I deserve nothing less than your unfaltering loyalty and complete respect. Is that clear?" 

*trying to keep calm, getting progressively more aggravated* "She rejected me. She humiliated me. She foiled all of my plans. She destroyed Project A, my life's work!" *calms down* "... And yet, I still feel the same way about her. I like her. Why do I like her?"