Louise sat in her room. Saito. That...bastard. That scheming, two-timing bastard. He was hers! He literally belonged to her! She'd branded him and everything! He! Was! HEEERS! And yet he just went around eloping with every girl he met, regardless of his MASTER's feelings! Who does that!?

"Hello?"

A familiar voice. Kirche. So he was going with her tonight. Typical. Louisse looked up. Kirche. She was so...beautiful. She had flowing crimson hair, fiery eyes, exotic skin, even a wonderful chest to carress or be caressed by. Maybe he could be forgiven for that one. Yes. Yes he could. Such beauty should be appreciated.

Appreciated.

"Kirche...~?"

"Er, Louisse? What's with that look in your eye?"

Louisse sprinted to Kirche, grabbing one arm and rubbing herself against it.

"I love you...I'll do anything you say..."

Kirche looked at her, confused.

"Okay...um..."

Louisse looked up expectantly.

"Renounce your family...and...become my slave?"

"Gladly! Anything!"

Kirche smiled mischievously. This would be FUN.

From then on Louisse followed her everywhere, lovinglindicting on the woman she once hated. If Kirche was hungry Louisse delicately hand fed her grapes. In the morning she slowly removed and replaced her master's clothes. If Kirche was bored, Louisse entertained her. If Kirche wanted a cat, Louisse acted like one. Louisse never once questioned why she had woken up one morning suddenly infatuated with and living in willfull servitude kid her ex-rival.

(the future ones will be longer, not based on cannon events with altered a outcomes, and more inventive I swear)