[Lust looks at her hands again. Specifically the nodes on the backs of them. A part of her wishes he had just asked Envy, but mostly she's appreciative of his consideration.]

His brother made me. I was his bride-to-be.

[The layers of complexity only got deeper, really.]

I don't remember it. I barely remember that man. I could tell you a little of what he looked like, but that's all. I can recall Scar easier - as he was, I mean.