[Kaderin Triste]

"Please, mistress," the small white guardian pleaded, as he tried to fly up the the girl he was supposed to be training as an angel, "you cannot allow yourself these mortal luxuries. If you allow yourself to forget why you're here, all will be lost!"
But his words fell on deaf ears as the girl wandered off into the party, blowing on her party favor, the light emanating from her halo fading ever so slightly.
It was already too late.