[Worm]

With the way her intruder was walking, Elizabeth was beginning to feel a little intimidated. They walked with presence, perhaps a law official. Still grinning, she straightened her blouse and adjusted the breast of her corset. Black lips smacked together as she made her way up the stairs. There was no way that William was getting out anyways. She would go with her original plan, claiming to be the granddaughter of the late Miss Ward. She pulled a loose, blonde curl back from her face and weaved it behind her ear.

As Elizabeth made her way up the stairs, it seemed that the foreign footsteps made their way into the same corridor. And sure enough, there he was. Scrawny, black hair, with a fierce energy. But, not an official at all. Perhaps something much more dangerous, and Elizabeth rather enjoyed danger. She smiled coyly, meeting his gray eyes. ”May I help you, sir? You happen to be trespassing in my property!” While most women these days didn’t have the gall to speak so brashly, Elizabeth’s Hungarian accent might help excuse her faux pas.