“Hold on a bit” she said talking to Onbin, but looking at the girl. She almost curtsied while her voice suddenly turned so sweet, one could swear it was dipped in honey.<br/><br/>“My name is Elizabeth, Korza-san” she said addressing the girl with an official edge, “and I would be more than grateful if you would kindly tell me who put you up to this. Now I know Masato isn’t the kind to play pranks – no matter how well intended their purpose is and Fuyuko surely wouldn’t risk her father’s business for such a bit of entertainment. The props are more than..average quality, I simply must compliment the maker.”<br/><br/>Elizabeth started to speak in her haughty-rich folk way, without realizing that she used the kind of expressions she hated herself. She often lost focus when under stress and this was an interesting kind of stressful situation.<br/><br/>“Nonetheless, all of this could have been avoided with better training beforehand and I think you should apologize to Mr. Gozen here. The least you can do is tell us who hired you and then we can all have cake and tea and try to laugh about the whole thing.” She glanced at the girl with amiability, expecting an honest answer.<br/>