A swarm of flies has entered the Trancy Manor.
{ ♛ }—Pathetic. Scum. The lot of them. Oh, how tolerant Alois was for even looking at them. These lower class citizens would never stand a chance in his shoes; they simply could not hold a light to his greatness. Azure optics drifted towards the group of strangers on his doorstep, whilst his lips curled downwards in a pout of discontentment. He really didn’t have time to converse with these idiots, but he was in a rather generous mood, put simply.
"You all look like shit from a horse’s arse. Why are you disgracing my Manor with your presence?" The little blonde lord demanded with thin, furrowed eyebrows. He certainly hated people with such little respect.
→「血」The melody had ceased. The lullaby had ended. Shiro was wide awake now. Crimson flares up in her eyes, a darkness deeper than her hues rising up to the surface. Where the Hell was she? It was quite impressive how her alter ego was able to travel around while she was asleep, A fancy manor, it seemed, based off the fine furniture and ornate decorations.
She raised her head, ruby clashing against sapphire in an instant. Oh, a little boy? Her scowl deepened. Shiro wasn't one to hurt children, but if he got on her nerves, she would have no choice, would she? "Beats me." She blinks slowly, transparent eyelashes unfurling like butterfly wings. "But now that I'm here, why don't you treat me to something?"
