Right after that,

She was pushing herself to rapidly cast long spells despite her asthma.

And it wasn't like I could finish off someone left completely defenseless from their own asthma attack. My pride wouldn't let me...

Ultimately...

I ended up saving the witch who came to kill me...

I suppose you could say...

...I won against Remy, but lost against asthma.

I burned down all of your subordinates and underlings. I'd say that's my decisive victory.

And you gave me the library afterwards, no?

It's the vampire way to make you think you've done it at first, and then overwhelm you!

But then you went and collapsed before I could do that...

My, quite the nostalgic story this is.