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Persephone's bulging eyes brimmed with confusion as she looked back to her charge. She did not forget a bow however. "Forgive me, Miss Julie, but I have never heard of a Cherry Coke. I do not know what a coke is, at least. I know cherries." She cocked her head to the side, her pointed ears...

Persephone had been long accustomed to having little to do around the Herrogard. She was in charge of the other house elves and was responsible for taking care of her master, but that was pretty much it. Although she would never tell her master, she was incredibly bored most days. The small...

I wouldn't be too worried. I'm not a school house elf. :rofl:

Ah, why not? You could do some real sabotage. :shifty:

What can he want at this hour? Persephone thought to herself, yawning minutely as she disapparated to her master's side, her hands held politely behind her back. "Yes, Master, what shall I do for you?" she intoned in her squeaky little voice.

Persephone had returned to clean up after her Master's Mistress, knowing that she should be done eating by now. Her ears pricked up as she entered the room, noticing that the woman seemed quite forlorn, and had not eaten all her food. It had to be cold by now. "Is everything in order Miss...

Persephone gave a low bow, both to Sarah and to Valcan. "I will attend to that matter right away, Master." Without another word, she disapparated to the kitchens to carry out the orders she had been given.

Persephone knew better than to shake in her spot, looking up to her Master. He had always been decent, but she did not want to see his bad side turned on her. Looking to the ground, she stood still, her hands held behind her back primly. "We had a different cook this morning- Dimitri. He's...

Persephone was becoming frantic as the other house elves were lagging slow this morning; at least, the one that was cooking. "Hurry up, you dolt! The master does not like to be kept waiting!" she hissed as she tapped her foot, watching as the others worked hastily, seeming to make up for their...

Persephone was quick to bring out the dinners for both of the men, first bringing out their drinks. A moment later she returned with the dinners, placing them in front of them and with a low bow disapparated. She knew that if her Master still needed her he would call.

Persephone apparated into the dining room once more, two plates of food held with the greatest expertise on her skinny arms, looking to her Masters with a stony yet obedient disposition. Placing the meals in front of Valcan and Tristan, she looked to Sammael. "Do Masters desire anything more...

"Of course, Master Tristan," Persephone said not a bit timidly and disapparated.

Persephone was a bit fearful as she apparated next to Sammael, feeling that she had taken a bit too long with his meal. However, it appeared fantastic and the aroma that emanated from it was divine. Placing it in front of Sammael, with a humble bow she intoned, "Your dinner, master Sammael."...

"Of course, Master," Persephone replied obediently, giving both of the men a slight bow and disapparating with a pop.

"Yes, Master?" Persephone inquired, her expression obedient as she stood still in front of Valcan, looking to his friend and then back to her master.