"Young miss," the butler saw her first. "You have returned." He said with a smile.
Christmas music was still playing loudly in the house and the smells of different foods were wafting all around. She could not help herself; she sniffed the air twice like a dog.
The funny part was that Blackguard was doing the same exact action as her, his nose was up in the air and he was sniffing happily. He slipped away into the direction of the kitchen. While he was a harmless sweetheart, his size still frightened the maids and the chef. It would take only a few seconds for them to send him off with something to eat as soon as possible just so they could get rid of him.
Blackguard knew this and he took advantage of it daily wholeheartedly.
"Has anything happened while I was gone?" she asked the butler.
