I own nothing.
She once hung Grell the Reaper by a rope for a housing decoration.
She wormed her way into the Master's personal space before he even had the chance to protest against it.
She then pushed him into throwing them a private ball, manipulating the servants to dress in really ridiculous outfits in the process.
She claimed to sneak out of her house whenever she visited them on her own, and apparently she knew how to do it well considering how no one ever came to search for her.
She was a girl who longed to look adorable, but was trained to fight by the Knights.
Most days, she simply annoyed those around her.
But there were certainly other days when the demon himself would give her a second thought. She proved to be a curious little thing and he wondered sometimes what lingered under the surface of that almost-forced-too-sweet smile of hers.
Astonishingly, he and Elizabeth Middleford actually had one thing in common.
Neither of them were exactly what they seemed to be.