"Do you know where the seamstress stores all of her fabric?"
The maid thought about it for a few seconds, "I know where it is. . ."
"Can you go ask the seamstress for a large piece of fabric to make a suit? Black fabric. And some red fabric too. . . Silk would do. And a sewing kit, please. Tell her Lucifer is asking for it."
The maid looked at Daphne, "Young master Black?"
Daphne nodded, not even blinking an eye at her lie. The maid did not know who Daphne was, but hearing that the young master needed, she went off right away.
Daphne waited at the door for several minutes before the maid came running back with a large bundle of fabric in her hands and the familiar wooden box.
Daphne took it from her and smiled, "Thank you."
Then, she closed the door and returned to the desk, hiding the box in an empty drawer. Using the scissors, she began to cut the fabric.
