"I didn't know I was sharing a room with a harpy!" Amelia let out a long laugh and flipped we braids over her shoulder, "I'll have you know that these clothes were made by my loving mother, something that you could never have! And your probably never had the love of your mother either!" She scoffed and went to her side of the room. "I'm sorry, I don't touch things that devils touch! I just want half of the room, that is all."
She began unpacking her things, revealing thousands of handmade clothes, mostly consisting of lace dresses her mother made for her.

Beelzebub sat on the bed, drooling like a toddler.