You had been worrying for Cassandra more than maybe a typical maid should. Maybe more than maybe a person who was treated so coldly by her should. She had been gone for hours now - it was cold outside and you were worried. What if something had happened to her? You didn't want to imagine. You then lept to your feet as you heard the great doors of the castle open up, making your way down the stairs as quick as your heels would allow as you then saw her.. soaked in velvet red. Your entire expression turned to one of pure horror - whilst hers? Amusement. “Lycans..” Cassandra then muttered out, wiping her bloodied hook onto the fabric of her dress, clearly smug with how her latest hunt went.