Diana stood at her tower and watched the guest troop in with a satisfied grin, she had summoned the cirece sister. A deadly invitation... but she loves everything deadly, a victory that had a certain prize.
"Do you know why I'm happy Irene? Diana spared a glance to her loyal servant, just like Adam.
"The guest" she answered looking of people marching in with a croak protecting their identity, she couldn't be more happy despite being aware she's inviting more doom but it can only leads to her victory.
"Yes Irene, but there are not ordinary guest" she smiled as she sensed her curiosity her guest were no ordinary guest and she should learn that.
