Kyle rolled his eyes on the way out of the kitchen, Romeo was always this way. Everyone knew he couldn't wait until the new guests arrived, But Romeo put on this obviously fake air of nonchalance and mock disapproval of the idea. So, as he made his way into the hall to get to the foyer he called over his shoulder,
"If that's how you feel Romeo, we could always tell them to leave."
And with that, Kyle was gone and into the hallway, silently chuckling at the imagined image of Romeo's face, wondering if he was serious.

Allie looked up when she heard the girl's voice. She remained silent as the girl continued speaking, surprising her when she took out a violin and began to play. Allie closed her eyes, listening to the beautiful melody. "You play wonderfully. Thank you for your wise and kind words, I appreciate them. You are right, we'll all need to stick together in case the brothers truly are monsters. Even though I am still a little afraid, I think the family has been wrongly accused. Maybe they're just different than us. People have a tendency to pin things on others they don't understand." She gave the girl a smile, then turned to see another girl approaching. She immediately felt a bit worried for the girl, looking as if she had been attacked. But when she began conversing with them, Allie could detect no pain in her voice. "Hello, Nina. I'm Allie, pleased to meet you." She let out a bubbly laugh when Nina offered to be their butler. "I wouldn't ever think of ordering someone around to do my bidding! Since we'll all be living together, assuming the boys aren't cruel as we've hypothesized, I imagine we'll become good friends. All you have to worry about is making sure you're happy." She included Nina in her warm grin.

This was... new. Someone who actually cared about her happiness for a change. How interesting this Allie was. "Unfortunately, it's a reflex now, and it's rather giving me something to do than ordering me around. Though... thank you for your concern about my well being. I don't think whatever these boys do will be worse than the villagers' wrath, however." she added under her breath, "it seems that no one likes to be deceived." Nina smiled, although it was more a reflex from her butler days.

Friends... could be dangerous, however. Depending on whatever laid within the castle, or whatever challenges ahead, she didn't mean the words she'd said earlier. These boys would be dangerous, the question was to what extent they needed to be worried. Nina had to wear a stoic face in front of the ladies so they wouldn't panic. She knew that regular noblewomen panicked easily and allowed their emotions to get the better of them. However, Nina wasn't going to lead these women to their slaughter either. Her own survival was inconsequential, anyway. These women had people who would miss them, whereas Nina had no one. She was alone.

Lyra sat down on a large tree root and finished her song before putting her instrument away, "Yes Nico...I believe i have seen you at least once parties and what not. But I'll be plain...you looked in better straights then." Her voice was drawn and eloquent as any ladies should be, "I really wouldn't mind having a Butler as I am going to miss James quite deeply. But you must understand if your going to serve as my butler it also means you are going to be my closest friend. I will confide in you my deepest and darkest things...And i will treat you as a treasured friend. You will live the life of a wealthy "man" if thats what you prefer." Her eyes were blue and purple mixed that gave off a radiance of determination, "If you want for a master that will order you around...Perhaps its better that we remain simply friends."

Allie smiled. "Well Nina, I definitely won't ask you to wait on me hand and foot. But if it makes you more comfortable, l wouldn't be upset. As long as you really want to, I will let you do as you please." She looked at the two girls. "I hope we will be happy there. Maybe it won't be so bad. No one's going to miss me back home anyway. I don't have a family."

Alyxandrea looked down as she walked, She knew she didn't need to but it had become a habit for to look at ground while attending her duties. She felt like crying, for she was leaving her dearest friend. While screaming in happiness to be free of her family once more. She slowed to a stop in front of three girls, without thinking she slipped into a polite curtsy. "Hello madams" she said politely. "I'm Alyxandria, But you may call me Aly if you like."

Inigo chuckled at both Kyle's remark and Romeo's sarcastic tone. "Why, of course I am! I never tire of becoming acquainted with the fair ladies of this town." He responds, as he finishes off his apple, tossing the core in the trash.

Max cleaned up in the library, not really doing much else nor noticing that he was pantless

Finally finding a fairly simple outfit that still seemed reasonable to wear when having company, just a nice shirt and comfortable pants with a plain light purple sweatervest, Ruko finished preparing for the day and exited his room. Greeting a few of the servants on his way to the dining room, he adjusted the collar of his shirt a bit nervously. He didn't know what to think about the fact that they were having guests that day. How would everyone else react?

Entering the dining room, he noticed that Inigo, Kyle, Zack, and Romeo were already there. He didn't know if he was ready to deal with whatever morning shenanigans they were up to just yet, though, so he attempted to remain as unnoticed as possible while getting some toast and fruit. Perhaps he could go eat in the garden for now.

Feeling as if someone were in the general area behind him, Inigo turned around to see Ruko. He didn't seem to want to be disturbed, however, so Inigo decided to leave him be and go and get some fresh air instead. "Well, everyone, I'd love to stay and chat, but on a beautiful morning like this, I just have to enjoy nature at its finest. Ciao for now!" With that being said, Inigo heads outside, exiting the house through a back door and begins traveling down the winding dirt road leading to the garden. On the way there, Inigo picks a reed from a nearby bush, making the necessary preparations with it so that when he comes to a stopping point, he can play a soothing melody with it.

"Katherine, my darling, you know we have no choi-" I waved a hand dismissively, halting his words. "Yeah, I'll bet." I sighed, my hard glare washing over each of my sisters in turn. Jaqueline, whose expression was as expressionless as ever; Cynthia and Lydia, who stared back, curious rather than in mourning; Angelique, whose pale face held a placid smile; and Lilly. As my eyes met hers, my gaze softened, and I knelt down in front of her. "Don't go crying over me, kid. When I'm gone, your going to have to be the 'tough' one." She stared back, sapphire orbs welling with tears. "Don't go.." She whispered, and I smiled back at her, enveloping her in a hug. "Hey, what did I just say?" She sobbed into my shoulder, and I smiled sadly, "Great. This might be the last shirt I ever own, and you've gone and soaked it." She parted from me, trembling. "Don't say that! When you come back, I'll buy you lots and lots of shirts." She sniffed, eyes ablaze, and I grinned, "I hold you to that." She sniffed and grabbed my hand, pushing something into my palm. "Don't forget me, okay?" I closed my hand around the object, smiling at her, "How could I possibly forget you, Lills?" "Lillian. It's time to go." My mother said in a stern voice, reaching for her shoulder. Lilly slowly stood up, watching me with watery eyes. Turning around, she followed the family, my family, with a solemn expression. "Hey!" I called after her. She halted in her tracks, turning to me with a small frown. "I'll be back for those shirts." She smiled slightly, "You'd better."

Now, I waited at the edge of the town, leaning against a lone oak as I awaited my fate. My scuffed combat boots bore shallow grooves in the soft dirt, and my leather jacket had warmed the wet, tear-stain on the sleeve of my t-shirt. I sighed, staring up at the grey sky, when suddenly a soft melody pierced the silence. Frowning, I followed the sound, stuffing my slender hands into the pockets of my jeans as I listened for the source of the music. Turning the corner, I saw a girl playing a violin, and another girl beside her. Ah. Sacrifices. Well, this was bound to be a cheerful encounter.

Rex was out in the forest. He hadn't slept last night, and had decided to stay outside. The young man was coming back inside. He went to his room, showered, and then changed into new clothes. He knew they were going to have guests... he just didn't give a damn about dressing up. He settled on his usual attire: white socks (he didn't wear shoes in the house), shorts, and a white t-shirt.

He adjusted his glasses, getting one of his books from his bookshelf. He'd read it before, but it was a book he enjoyed very much. Rex went out to the kitchen, reading as he went.

"Having a master is simply something that I am quite used to. I have had one my entire life which kept me clothed and fed, but it seems that my brief stint in a jail cell left me looking worse for wear... I shall have to fix my clothes when I get my first chance..." Nina answered Lyra. She didn't care about the other girl, but she'd find something to do in the castle to make them all more comfortable, whether it be fighting off the beasts or serving them breakfast. It also seemed that Lyra had a preference for 'Nico', so she'd have to keep that in mind.

Then Allie whined about her lack of a family. Nina had to bite her tongue to hold it from lashing out at Allie. Once she calmed down some, she said, "I think more people will miss you than you think. After all, I have been exiled and you have merely been sacrificed. You can still go back if you wish." Nina didn't think any more on the subject, as she knew it would make her angry, which was unbecoming of a butler. As she stuffed down her bitter anger, another girl showed up, Alyxendria. Nina gave another deep bow to the girl, showing her respect. Although, it was still strange that people were calling her madam. She was so used to 'sir' or 'boy' that it was still a bit of a culture shock to go back to madam.

Then the final girl showed up, and a quick glance at her face from where Nina was still bowed showed that the girl had been crying recently. However, her aura made Nina feel that... that this latest girl might be a touch self centered. Though it was hard to say without hearing her speak, it was in the way she said nothing and walked up to them. "I am Nina or Nico, whichever you so prefer will be fine." it would be rude to not introduce herself to the newcomers anyway.

"Is everyone here? Oh good, it looks like you've all made it on time! Well done!"

A cheery voice rang out through the area, soon followed by a well-dressed figure stepping out of the trees and giving a bow. "Good morning, Ladies! I am Tobias Valtonen, but you may call me Val if you like! As head butler for the Fauve family, I have been requested to escort you to the young masters. So, if I could have your names, then we shall be going....?"

The blonde man stopped for a moment before moving quickly to the girl with the somewhat roughed-up attire. Placing a finger to his chin, he gave her a quick inspection before speaking again. "Now that's odd, I don't remember any reports of a new butler arriving. Oh, but this won't do at all!" Picking at one of the threads on her shoulder, he shook his head. "No, this is a terrible mess. Please take this for now, and we will take care to get you a proper wardrobe when we arrive. I am quite certain that we have plenty of spare uniforms in your size."

With that, the odd man removed his own coat and handed it to the girl. Satisfied, he continued smiling and addressed the entire group once more. "Now, as I was saying, your names, please, young madams."

Breakfast was a quiet affair, and Rex rather liked it that way. Better than having to fight over the last scrap of bacon or something else as ridiculous. As far as he was concerned, his brothers were morons. His brothers, but morons nonetheless. "Can't win 'em all," he muttered to himself, chomping down on his toast. "Can't pick your relatives, unfortunately." Immediately after that a simple thought ran through his head: But you can pick when they die and where they're buried.

Rex shuddered. The Voice was back. He figured that it was his Beast, whispering little thoughts into his brain. "As much as those flying monkeys annoy me, I will not kill them, Beastie."

Just wait. I give you three months.

"That's what you said three months ago."

Today could be the day! The Voice sounded chipper at the idea.

"We have guests," Rex grumbled. "Not likely."

Nina was surprised to have been assumed to be a new butler. However, she smiled internally as the servant gave her his jacket. This was a way in, and the best part was that she could play it up and gain information on the castle and it's inner workings. Not to mention she wouldn't be lumped in with the girls now, if they remain quiet about her real name. While she hated falling back into her old habits... this situation was excellent. Free clothes and new interesting place to work. "My apologies for the messy clothes, my last master was of ill repute and was drunk when I left... he was not pleased with me. My name is Nico, and I'm honored to work here." as she spoke, she threw on the jacket the servant handed her and bowed once again. As he turned away from her, Nina straightened up again behind him, pressing a finger to her lip as he asked for introductions. If they could keep quiet about her name, then she might have a chance to save them all.

One of the girls -a glassy-eyed creature with an even rougher attire than I- approached me with a strange expression. Beneath her gaze, I felt naked. Exposed. However, she did not say anything cruel or malicious. Instead, she simply introduced herself, "I am Nina or Nico, whichever you so prefer will be fine."
I opened my mouth to reply, only for my words to be cut short by a cheerful voice. As you can guess, I was hardly expecting such a tone, considering the circumstances, and I turned to the source of the merriment. The man turned out to be a pretty character with pale hair and a sleek uniform. He greeted us with bright smiles, as though we were children on a school trip rather than sacrifices to murderous beasts. I watched with arched eyebrows as he chattered to the girl that had greeted me... Nico. He seemed convinced she was a butler. As he fretted about her, I glanced at the other girls.

Allie immediately frowned, looking awfully concerned for Nina. "Oh, how terrible. I won't pry for information, but I do hope you're okay." Once the other two girls arrived, she was about to greet them, but a quite cheery voice spoke before she could. Ah, so he was here to get them. After listening to his speech, she told him her name. "I am Allie Winters. It's nice to meet you." She made sure not to mention anything about Nina, noticing her warning.

Lyra smiled at Nico and wrapped her soft and elegant fingers around the dagger in her velvet and black silk bag an instant reaction due to her being terrified and being much to dignified to show it, "Yes well I assume you will look quite wonderfully professional as you have in the past my dear Nico." Lyra smiled quite softly when the other girls arrived, "Hello fellow ladies I do hope we will get to become friends." There was something in the conversation that struck Lyra with anger, Nico had been exiled? How crude. This simply would never sit right with her, "Nico if the day comes for us to go home you are to live with me." She didn't leave room for her to say no as a cheerful voice filled the air around them. This man was sleek and somewhat pretty but he gave off a rather odd aura, she watched as Nico shushed them silently and she caught her meaning, "Yes good butler mister Nico is but another gift from Town. I am Lady Lyrianna Desull Renall, also known as Lyra, I am the finest musician and lady the town could offer." She knew her name would spark bad thoughts but she hadn't the slightest idea why every time she spoke her last name people tended to shy away from her. How was she supposed to know she was the daughter of a lord of crime?

"Nico? A splendid name indeed. I am terribly sorry about your previous master, but I can assure you that we very much value our workers. You may expect as much respect in our household as you give yourself."

Turning to the next girl to speak, he nodded politely. "Please, Miss Renall, Val is fine. I hope to remain on good terms with everyone here as much as possible in the future. As for the gift..." He closed his eyes in a happy-looking smile.

"...I would appreciate it if this town would not simply traffic workers in such a manner. I expect a certain level of respect for those to be under my care, and there is already much paperwork to be filled out as it is..."

Never dropping the smile, he opened his eyes to give a perfectly sunny look to the girls again. "There's no need to be shy. Proper introductions are important to a future of good relations, after all. And I must know how best to introduce the young masters to such lovely young madams."