"Don't mimic Mr. Black, Yoru. You are really creeping my out by doing so, especially after what happened last time we saw him."
I couldn't answer Iris, but I also wished I was the one who said it.
In the carriage stood a person, one I had never seen before. The line might have belonged to Mr. Black but the voice clearly was more feminine.
At first, I couldn't make out her features clearly. But then she took a step forward and the rising sun shone right at her.
Before me in the carriage stood this women: white hair, black eyes and skin nearly as white as said hair. A tall figure wearing a cape that barely manages to hide her voluptuous body.
She took another step forward in a prideful and arrogant way, seemingly natural to her.
On her head two large horns bulged out and a long demon tail moved lazily behind her whenever she took a step.
