Dwell in your delusions

"Brother Magnus has graced me with his presence! This is unusual. He has never sought my company before. Could it be that his younger sister has finally found a way to be useful to him?" Lillian mused, her eyes widened with curiosity. 

"I doubt your lack of wisdom will ever prove beneficial to me," retorted Magnus in a sharp tone.

"What?!" Lillian gasped, her facial expressions swiftly shifting from surprise to hurt. The sting of his words was clearly etched on her face. "Did Brother Magnus just label me as unintelligent?" she questioned, her voice trembling with disbelief and pain.

"Why did you remind Izaak of his past?" Magnus asked with a grim look on his face. 

"What does Brother Izaak want to say?" asked Lillian. 

"I think I was clear with my question," Magnus replied. "Don't you think you know nothing about your brothers, especially Izaak?" he questioned.