Victoria let out a soft yawn as she watched a fleet of servants one by one brought her many many bags and other random and strange objects, some wrapped in white silks and others that barely fit through the giant doors of her dorm room, each servant whispering in a soft tone, "Mistress" as they passed Victoria sitting on a elegant dark wooden chair, reading a book that the black ash skin like cover smoked a black smoke and created a shadow around it self some how as she read it,<br/><br/>Finally the last item of Victoria's was brought in and one by one the servants left the room but not before bowing in their sleek elegant white tuxedo and gloves at the door frame and whispered in the soft tone once more, "Mistress", which Victoria promptly ignored, offering a distasteful look on her face for them for a split second as she continued to read her mysterious dark book.