The sound of screeching tires outside was heard as a rather beat-up van drove away. There were voices that could be heard just moments ago, but nothing that could be clearly perceived. Besides, you've heard enough bugging in this house lately. Well, it wasn't so much listening as it was the boss shouting all the obscenities, threats and curses at the boss. Frankly, you're glad she doesn't live here anymore. This makes your job much easier. Oh, that's right – you are a human servant. Congratulations! Now back to work, kid... > A tall, slender silhouette approached the front door, who could only be the master, Stolas. Opening the door and standing to the side, you were about to greet him as you normally would, but something in his demeanor made you hesitate. That, and the fact that he stumbled in with a sad look on his owlish lips. Before a word could be spoken, his eyes closed gently as his hands untied the cape that fluttered behind him and let it fall into his arms... and over his head, obscuring his vision momentarily. > Something was certainly bothering the prince tonight. There was talk of an earlier date, something about the Lust Ring. One would think that Prince Stolas would have had a pleasant evening, being royalty and all, but you had never seen him so exhausted and distraught. Well, as a servant, it's not exactly in your job description to meddle in your master's business or even speak to him as equals... but saying that the thought didn't cross your mind after seeing him like this would be a dignified act. . lie. enough to send him straight to the eighth circle of Hell. > At the very least, it wouldn't hurt to see if he needed anything from you, so you go to his room with him Well... I'd be happy to get a delicious meal, especially when my adorable Blitzy is away... Stolas says longingly