Finally inside the manor, Jaz, Rojar, Mey-Rin, and Grell all exhale with relief.

"Do you two think everyone else will make it inside?" Mey-Rin asked.

Jaz tried to leave the kitchen but Mey-Rin pulled her back.

"Miss Jazmine!" Mey-Rin said.

"Darn it. I thought I was safe."

Grell looked out the kitchen window."Tell me, do you think we're safe in here?"

Mey-Rin shook her head. "I'm not sure. Right now, we might need to call the Young Master, yes." She fixed her glasses. "Hopefully she didn't see us go in here."

"Who could this girl be? Mr. Phantomhive never mentioned he'd have a visitor for today, but she's definitely important. I mean, look at that dress. No commoner walks around with that apparel."

"Ms. Mey-Rin, can I ask you something?" Jaz asked.

"Yes?"

"Are you sure you don't know this girl? Like is she a friend of Ciel's or…-

Hehehe!

Grell started sweating. "U-um, Miss Jazmine..please tell me that was you…" Grell said.

Jaz shook her head.

Bang!

..A loud knock at the kitchen window.

"Ah!"

They all dropped down to the floor.

Grell went into the fetal position, and rocked back and forth.

"Mr. Sutcliff, you can't do that! You have to pull yourself together, or else she'll find us." Mey-Rin whispered.

"I don't know...I'm getting those scary movie vibes right now. And this is usually the part where we all get snatched up and tortured."

Creak!...

During their despair, the front door opened.

Everyone crawled on their knees and peeked out from a corner to see. Ciel and Sebastian had returned home, and were shocked by what they saw.

The entrance of the manor was covered in orange and pink banners/bows! There were strange spiral ornaments hanging about, and even the whole room smelled sweet...like vanilla cookies.

"Wh-what on earth happened to my manor?!" Ciel yelled.

Aaaeee!

Mey-Rin and Jaz looked around for Grell, but didn't see him. However, once they turned around, they saw that the girl from the garden was dragging him away!

"Ah! Wait!" Mey-Rin yelled.

The two females ran down the hall to catch up, but when they reached the room she ran into, the girl had vanished. They both found Grell alone, hanging from the ceiling by an orange banner connected to the bonnet on his head.

"Mr. Sutcliff, why?!" Mey-Rin yelled.

"Hm, I guess he finally got what he wanted."

Jaz walked over to Grell and pokes him. He coughs and started swaying a bit.

"Oopsies."

"So, it was 'Goldilocks' that struck this time?"

"Righttttt…" Grell said in a raspy voice.

Before Jaz could question Grell further, Ciel, Sebastian, the others came rushing in the room.

Ciel stormed over. "Jazmine! What happened here?! And why in the world is everything PINK?!"

She gestured to Grell. "They're some crazy girl on the loose trying to kill everyone with 'cuteness'..."

"Wait, it wasn't you?" Ciel turned to Bardroy and Finny. "Then what girl were you two talking about?"

Grell moaned, grabbing Ciel's attention.

"And you, what are you doing now?" He asked.

"Currently in the process of dying Master Ciel.." Grell said.

"Sebastian, get him down from there."

"Yes, my lord."

He walked over to Grell's hanging body, started to take him down, but the blonde girl came out of another room, and upon seeing Ciel, tackled him without warning.

She squealed. "Oh Ciel! It's so wonderful you're back, and you're sooooo cuttteeee! You're such a cute little cutey,- oh I could just eat you up! You beautiful, dear boy!"

"Eh?! Why Elizabeth what a surprise! What brings you here?" Ciel asked.

"I came over to see you, silly!" She rubbed her face against his. "And how many times have I told you to call me 'Lizzie'?"

Rojar awoke up from his nap, and looked around the room; he noticed Grell with a bonnet on his head, Finny in a pink dress, Bardroy with bunny ears, Tanaka with a blonde wig on, and the oddly decorated room they were all standing in.

He yawned. "Mm, I need to start taking those antipsychotics before I drift off again."

Jaz moved farther away from everyone and sat down at a nearby chair.

"Don't worry, you're not going crazy. You just slept through a heck of a chase."

"A chase, you say? Well, if it still involved that blonde beast over there, I know it didn't end well." He looked at Elizabeth. "Heya, do you have any idea who that chick is?"

"Now that I have a name I do." Jaz said.

"Huh?"

"From what I read, she must be the lovely Lady Elizabeth Ethel Cordelia Midford. Daughter of Frances Midford, and Alexis Leon. Also, the niece of Vincent Phantomhive."

"Vincent?...So that's Ol' One Eye's, uh Poppa?.."

"Mm-hm. Mr. Phantomhive's dad. Meaning.."

"Polly Pocket is Ol' One Eye's cousin? Well that's not much of a reveal, Jazzy."

"At this point in the 19th century, it was still customary for those of noble class to marry others of high class. I guess something about keeping a strong blood line of rich, snobs- whatever. Anyway, nobles have to marry other nobles, and it doesn't always have to be someone 'outside the family's circle' if you know what I mean." Jaz said.

"I don't like the way you said that." He looked at Elizabeth again. "I hope you ain't saying what I think you are."

"Sorry to mentally scar you fuzzball, but Mr. Phantomhive and Lady Elizabeth are cousins meant to be married to each other." Jaz looked at Ciel and Elizabeth. "But it's not really that big of a deal when you think about it..at least for this world."

"Where'd you learn about all this?"

"I've been reading up on this world since I got assigned that history report. This stuff is amazing!"

"Hmph, I figured you'd be devastated considering Ol' One Eye's crush on ya'. Hehe."

"..I have no idea what you're talking about."

"I've seen the way he looks at ya'. You're not foolin' me, Angel."

She shrugged. "Not my problem."

She took off her book bag and grabbed the riddle from yesterday.

"Come on, let's try focusing on descrambling this weird riddle. Now that Mr. Phantomhive is back, and his fiance's keeping him occupied, we have free time to focus on finding Little Joe. You in?"

Rojar moved closer in. "You betcha, Jazzy."

"Great. So-

Elizabeth pulled Jaz from her seat, and started dancing with her.

"I forgot she's strong!"

"-A ball will be most certainly entertaining. And you must join us as well, um..I'm sorry, I haven't gotten your name yet." Elizabeth said.

"...It's Jaz..or Jazmint. Whatever you'd like to call me I guess, Lady Elizabeth."

Elizabeth giggled. "Aw, you have a cute nickname too! Ooh, I can tell we'll be the greatest of friends, Jaz! Will you come to our ball?"

"Oy, I said no ba-

"Uh...of course, Lady Elizabeth. If you're there it should be fun,-" Jaz looked around the room. "-but let's talk about the decor first.."

Ciel is shocked. "What?! How on Earth could she agree to such nonsense?"

Elizabeth gasped. "Oh how fantastic! You could help me with the decorating, costumes, music, everything! Hehehe, oh it will be absolutely wonderful!" She leered at Jaz. "And then I can give you a makeover~"

Jaz started chuckling. "What in the name of Rama have I gotten myself into?"