KatherinWinter said
"The one I made of our meeting." Zack told him proudly. "Now our meeting the girls for the first time can displayed so that we can always remember it." he turned the cavaos so that Marlix could see his perfect replication of what had happened earilier. "what do you think?"
makarov said
Lyra felt very lost now, shed had finished playing and was now walking softly. How could the other girls be so foolish? This place was a beautiful death trap and she didn't like being here by herself. If only she could find Nico or maybe Allie...either way she was scared, as she turned a corner she was in front of a bay window looking out at a lake. Terror filled her as she started running she bolted through the house not caring about being a lady as memories of the river plagued her mind. "I'm in hell...I've perished and I'm in hell!” Lyra turned a corner and was in a very large library, normally she might have been greatly interested in their books on music but she was to distracted by her fear to even breathe. She saw the three boys and nearly fainted, was this is was this where it all ended right here at the hands of three of the brothers. Lyra sunk to her knees in the doorway to exhausted and obviously terrified to even move, "please...I'm so lost in this place...please I'm scared...”
Marlix groaned at the painting "Well painted, but I would rather forget my embarrassment in that scene." he admitted, sighing. But as soon as he saw Lyra come in, frantic and falling to her knees, he wasted no time with pleasantries or consideration and grabbed the girl by the shoulders, bringing her to her feet slightly gruffly, but his hands never bruised or hurt. "breathe, miss!" He requested "The manor is not a maze! I can bring you to the rooms where you and the other girls are staying, if you are incapable of getting there yourself!" He offered, speaking as clearly as he could manage.