So, she's back there in the alley she had found her door ( Read more... )

"Little Master!" her black high-heels clacked loudly on the stone floor, blue skirt swishing with each twist of her body. The boy had disappeared from her sight once again. She huffed. At least she had managed to get him to bathe-- even if he had ran away as soon as he was dry.

But she knew just where he'd go-- to the Prince's chambers and hide them ( Read more... )

So, Alice enters her new room. The dormitory is nice, the Landlady welcomed her with a distant warmth and she met new people. Well, maybe not really new, but another kind.

Don't confuse yourself now, dear.

She smiles thinly. The walls are too clear. The bed is too plain. Maybe tomorrow she'll paint something red, but right now... right now she's ( Read more... )