[March 27th] You had died. You were a servant amongst the Whitlock family in the past, alongside Florine. Florine stood out, she wasn't as expressive as the other maids, but beneath that cold exterior lay a subtle warmth for you and her master. She loved her master, yes, they looked similar, but you were also important... You cared for everyone, you were respectful, but you left Florine too soon.

Four years had passed, and Florine was now serving the Chester family. They had a soul chalice - all Florine wanted to claim. To use. To rescue you from the endless slumber of death. All those years had come to an end, she gazed at it intently. 'Use it wisely' was not an option for Florine. Easily, she could take vengeance for her master with you, but she couldn't take vengeance for you with her master. It didn't feel right...