The death-on-a-leash covered her ears as the heard the echo of the Boss's command. His voice was the only one that ever seemed to echo in this stupid castle. She shrugged, good mood unaffected as she almost skipped down the hall. Even with all the visitors, this was a good day. Who knows, maybe next a devil will show up? She grasped the large door handle and hauled it open, smiling, her teeth sharp and white.<br/>"Welcome to the abode of the Ever-Narcissistic Dan. Who or what are you, and why should we care?" Her black eyes fell upon the new arrival and one eyebrow raised, her mouth shrank into a smirk, and she felt an almost physical desire to see if the Boss had placed a "Help Wanted" sign on the door.<br/>