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— SIBLING SITUATION? It's going good accordingly to Cyrielle, although she cannot shake off the thoughts of dying in the near future, but she's not giving up just yet. ' If anything.. I should try to get my life together ' Cyrielle huffed in annoyance, the few free strands of her hair covering the side of her face.
The maids delicatedly touche the wrist of her foot, Lifting it up gently as she slide the heels onto her feet easily. Decorated like a doll, Cyrielle wear any type of dress or looks that make her look like a nice appealing saintest.
The maids shaking a bit while clipping the leather lace of her heels together and slipping another on her foot. ' Wonder what's Jeremy doing ' and now that man is living rent free in her head, after the last encounter yesterday afternoon, she couldn't forget the moment and adrenaline at the time.. It left her awake all night.
' What the hell? Snap out of it! '
Cyrielle scolded herself mentally, ' Get yourself together that's your brother! ' Cyrielle snap out of it when the maids stood up and bowed. "Yes.. Thank you" Cyrielle spoke while sighing quietly before standing up, her heels clinking on the marble floor she stood on.
' A New day to face.. '
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Cyrielle walked, Maria smiled as she held the younger's hand with so much delicacy that Cyrielle couldn't even feel the feather touch of her own hand. "Hmm.. It's so nice to see you joining my tea party finally little sister" Maria spoke while holding her hand softly.
' I never wanted too.. But to avoid Jeremy dragging me around again ' Cyrielle smiled softly, putting up the saint faceade she had been wearing whenever facing outsiders "Yes.. I believe I've been busy taming the demon I've obtained recently" Cyrielle giggled softly, the pitch of her voice makes her throat burns with the most bitter feeling, disgust overfilling her head she feels like she wants to puke.
Maria smiled, rounded table was then seen before Cyrielle's eyes .. A few people? Maria pulled the sit for Cyrielle as she sat down with a calm demeanor. "Elle?" Sierra look at the whitenette with her usual scared eyes.
"Aunty Sierra, lovely to meet you" Cyrielle spoke with a cherry tone, Her hand neatly folded on her lap beneath the table. "Let's get the tea poured now~" Maria spoke while clapping her hand twice.
Ahh.. Another mishap being in her hands, Cyrielle look at the woman who's barely alive, her skin kneeded a few times shaping a bow, her eyes seemed a bit.. Weird? Dressed in a gown like a horror doll. ' This is why I never accepted invites from her ' Cyrielle sighed quietly.
"Now this is my new dolly~! Her name is Hazel" Maria laughed while looking at her doll with pure glint of amusement. "Serve my little niece her tea Hazel~" Maria spoke, the said doll walked over to Cyrielle, as the female hold up her cup.
Aside from Sierra who looked absolutely terrified about the whole situation.
"So how's my doll Sierra..?" Maria questioned, The said half alived lady walked over to Cyrielle and poured her a cup of tea. ' Pour soul ' Cyrielle only stayed quiet, although it never stopped pouring the tea.
The hot liquid hits Cyrielle's napkin that was placed at the top of her skirt. "H- Hey!" Cyrielle spoke trying to stop the overfilling, Maria bang the table as the said Lady stop abprutly. "How are you even educated?! You harmed my new invited guest!" Maria ran over to Cyrielle and throw the hot napkin away.
Her hand colliding with Cyrielle's, looking for any burnt scar with both maddened and concern look. "Its okay Aunty! It only poured on my napkin.." Cyrielle spoke, Maria although still looked furious.
"Punishment would still occure! Can't believe you humiliate me like this peasant! And in front of my beautiful saint niece" Maria spoke, while looking at the servant, "Punishment will await just you wait, Sara fetch Hazel now!"
"Come on Elle.. Let's get you back to your room" Maria spoke, although a certain Black haired male had to crush the whole party.
"Hand Riel to me I can take care of her"
Ofcourse.. Now Cyrielle was walking beside Jeremy once again, seemed like the whole tea party was a mass destruction.. Good thing the spilled tea didn't get to touch the skirt of her dress.
"Did your skin burn or something?" Jeremy asked looking over, Cyrielle only shook her head no while puffing a sigh. "I'm fine.. Nothing to serious" Cyrielle spoke while walking along side him. Jeremy frowned, his eyebrows knitted hat made his whole forehead curled a bit.
"Good to know then.. You shouldn't join any of Aunty Maria's tea party anymore, you wouldn't be lucky next time" Jeremy spoke, Cyrielle nodded her own head not even debating about the whole thing when she agree's about it. ' Yeah.. No way I'm joining that sickening tea party again ' Cyrielle sighed.
Cyrielle grumbled a bit "It's creepy there.. The servant looks like those zombies" Cyrielle shook slightly, Jeremy chuckled while looking at her. "Well.. You wouldn't know that if you didn't join,you'll be dumb as hell if you didn't know" Jeremy spoke while smilling .. It didnt meant to look smug but it look smug.
That's true.. Thats really true.
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