He smiles humorously. "With Foresight broken, the gods see and plan less completely than the common mud would attribute to them. They are greater than us, yes, but that greatness is manifest in how they plan around the severe limitations to which they are now subject. My first guess would be that you went out on a walk, and happened to come close enough to the treasure to suit Asmodeus's purposes there. Not all of His plans need to be subtle and hidden; sometimes, I expect, they are straightforward plans that just work."
"Or perhaps I'm entirely wrong and you are the Princess of Hell that rumors proclaim, with every devil in Hell knowing your name, and taking it too much in vain being punishable by final execution. If that's the case, I beg of you not to hurt me too much in my lesson, for I am Asmodeus's loyal possession and strive only to be useful to Him."