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"You'll feel my wrath,
Not in anger, but in silence.
For silence is the loudest weapon
I have left to wield." ~Araneae Ruber
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LUELLA SAT mulching on her food. She was so hungry, manners left the room and made her bizarre.
"You like the food, my lady?" Brighter asked.
Luella lifted her head up from her plate, and smiled sheepishly. Honestly, she had being acting off from her usual attitude. Brighter noticed she acted a lot freer and quite childish, And she couldn't help herself from spoiling the lady.
"Yes!! It is good. Did you make it?"
"Of course not. How is a dark beast meant to cook human food?" Archibald chimed, flipping the newspaper in his hands.
"Also…" He began again, looking up from his papers. "You should learn how to eat raw flesh and blood. Don't stress the staffs by having them look for a human chef for you."
