[indent][indent][indent][indent][indent][indent][indent][indent][indent][indent][center][img]https://imageshack.com/i/pn9PemcWj[/img][/center][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent] [color=f5c140][center][b]First Night[/b][/center] [center][b]Van Oranje-Nassau spring vacation estate[/b][/center][/color] [center][@DiabeticSpice][/center] [hr] Assassin's ears flicked with amusement. Or was it respect? This was no ordinary Master, and the insinuation that she could take or leave them, that she didn't [i]need[/i] their help, only made them all the more eager for the challenge. Stealing a castle and some fine clothes wouldn't be enough to impress this one. So, Puss would need to shoot a little higher. An omnipotent wish-granter would do the trick, perhaps. In the instant Vivienne offered her hand, there was no barnyard tabby on the floor. [color=f5c140][b]"You'll see, your highness, what I can do for you."[/b][/color] A young hero was there, clad in black, with a gleaming duelling sword at their hip and a pair of fine leather boots that pressed noiselessly to the floor as they knelt in front of the princess. [color=f5c140][b]"The Master Cat, Puss in Boots, is at your service."[/b][/color] All at once, the muted magical energy returned to the room in full force. Perhaps Assassin's power was indeed meagre among Servants, as Vivienne had guessed, but they were nonetheless a spirit that had no business existing in the modern day, with speed and grace that set them apart from any living creature. Without missing a beat, they pressed their hat to their chest, exposing a pair feline ears, and planted the tiniest peck on their new Master's hand. In this performance, they were having a good bit of fun. After scarcely two seconds of displaying their true abilities to their Master, Assassin was a cat once again. They idly eyed the floor for any sign of pests. They offered no real detail on what they were capable of, leaving their Master to better guess how they ought to be used in a Holy Grail War. [color=f5c140][b]"Are some of the walls made of paper..? First off, I'll need to look into doing something about this place. Then, I'll make sure my Master is celebrated far and wide. You may be royalty already, but I'm about to bring a whole new meaning to the word."[/b][/color] Even as a cat, they were practically grinning, eyes narrowed eagerly. They began to stalk out of the room, to begin their work. [color=f5c140][b]"And if there are ninety-eight people who need to die, I'm sure I can clear some time in my busy schedule for that, too."[/b][/color]