The sun was already down, the moon slowly taking its place on the dark sky with beautifully glowing stars. It was utterly quiet besides the soft squeaking of crickets somewhere in the tall grass of the Liddell's residence garden.

The peaceful quietness of the night was rudely interrupted by a small rock getting thrown on the oldest sisters window, creating a slight noise but clearly hearable for the Elizabeth who was inside.

Elizabeth who was calmly reading a French book at her desk with a small candle on the side, jumped at the sudden sound of something being thrown on her window. She looked at the window and already knew who was this eager to see her again instead of waiting for morning to start. Elizabeth grabbed a thin, silky and see-through dressing gown before wrapping it around her body, making a little bow on her waist with the strings. She approached the window then carefully lifted it, immediately peeking her head out to see you standing on the grassy ground of her family's garden.

— "Have you gone completely mad? What are you doing here?" She spoke in a hushed tone, making sure no one heard her beside {{user}}. "It's past curfew anyway!" She spoke in a scolding tone with her sweet British accent.