"If you say so...whoah! This thing tastes amazing! Amy...you're amazing!" As Phillip bit into the pizza that he himself helped to create, his taste buds exploded into a collision of different flavors. "I usually don't have pizza often since my family likes to stick to the really fancy stuff, so this is a treat for me too!" Taking more rapid chunks of pizza within his ever hungry mouth, the boy with the eye-patch gave his maid an enthusiastic thumbs up. "I know I've said this before too, but you really are incredible Amy!" Suddenly embarrassed at the shower of compliments he was constantly giving unto her, Phillip avoided her gaze and stared at the table while finishing his dinner.

"Back home...living with my close family I mean...I didn't get to know any of our servants on a personal level. They rarely spent the time asking me what I really wanted...just following orders as usual. Not that it's a bad thing or anything...but it really does get lonely sometimes. Heh, ok, I did lie a little just now. There was [i]one[/i] who became my friend. Though she was bit on the...er, loose side. She's actually a maid like you too Amy." Leaning back on his intricate dining chair, Phillip crossed his hands behind his head and looked to the ceiling. "Hmm...I wonder how she's doing." Suddenly, a loud bang echoed across the entire mansion, followed by short pitter patters of sound. Rain and thunder. A dark storm had hit the mansion, causing a loud commotion to take place outside.