AW, BUNS! It's the consequences of my own actions!
As Phaedra spreads her arms and smiles boastfully at the male half of Cheth, the female half approaches her from behind.
Phaedra: Face the facts, Cheth: YOU NEED ME!
Suddenly, a pair of clenched hands appear at both sides of Phaedra's head, and she stops - completely still and silent. She knows... at this moment... she has majorly messed up.
With an upward swing of her hands and a flourish of her red cape, the female half summons four skeletal arms to Phaedra's sides, restraining the princess on her arms and legs with tightly-wound red strings. Phaedra drops her sword, terrified and restrained, as the other ghost looks down on her from behind, stern-faced.