@reapiiing || Closed Starter 💚
Sebastian... darling?
Somewhere in the recesses of her mind, Sieglinde could have sworn to remember a very special somebody sharing quite the similar moniker. As a matter of fact, it had been the disappearance of his along with that of his master which had chipped away the last bits of sanity left in her. If only they’d been around, then perhaps the lad and his butler would have been able to save Sieglinde from herself one last time...
But alas.
“Miss Sutcliff?” Her voice was a little chime... If anything, Sieglinde had taken quite a liking to the odd red reaper’s energetic behaviour, though she sometimes wondered where all that bloodlust even came from. “Could you tell me more about this Sebastian you speak of?” She was careful... very careful not to mention she’d known a “man” sharing the name around the time she was alive. “You speak of him like he’s a prince of sorts.” Very fitting, too... What with Grelle herself being something of a Blood Queen of sorts. It was all about royalty, even in decay.
