Marionette pushed back stands of her loose brown locks from her bright blue eyes. The feeling wouldn't leave her that her Master would soon be back. She had heard upon the wind shouts of three filly friends. Such a schism among friends would surely bring him back. That would be all he needed after all. Just a little bit of chaos caused by well... The people themselves. Quietly she worked, mopping and polishing all the floors and fixtures of the castle. Everything must be like the day he left her and the staff. Well, before the others started to die off that is.

"Please Lord Discord... Return to us soon..."