"Why exactly do you have so many people under your control?" Jacob asked as he sat down on a bench stationed just by the front door. Disciples were still pouring out in never-ending numbers as the girl hovered around him, picking her nose still.
She moved in a restless manner and never actually decided to sit beside him, but she stayed close enough that Jacob could smell her rosy scent.
She was exceptionally cute, in the way that one would call a twelve-year-old child cute. The bright red hair clip matched her eye color and gums perfectly, her fangs were completely white, showing no signs of blemish whatsoever.
"Being at this school is hard, and it's not because the activities are difficult, no…." She paused, as if to think of her next words carefully. "….In fact, they are rather easy. I'm just… I'm just used to servants, so I got them to take care of all my personal needs, you know… bathing, brushing my teeth, laundry, homework. The essentials."
