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Alice walked towards the window, wanting to see the man on the black horse herself. Looking at it, it definitely wasn't Glen, but was a man she recognized from elsewhere. "Jack?" She muttered to herself, looking at the blonde. Now, she didn't mind Jack, he was a pretty friendly guy, but even so, she still felt a bit of resentment towards him. He never visited once the other Alice had left, not once. He abandoned her all by herself in the tower, with no one to consult with. He rode on by, but she could see it, in the shadows of the dark, wet, forest, a man with straight black hair that was only a tint darker than hers and with similar purple eyes to her...it was Glen. He chatted with Jack about quite a few things, his face solemn while the blonde smiled away, feeding the horse. "W-what are they here for? I've already done my job for today." Alice stuttered, clinging on to Raven out of fear, eyes watching Lilith. She whimpered a bit, seeing the man who looked so much like her there on the forest grounds. "Uwaaaah! I don't want to! I don't want him to find me!" Alice sobbed into Raven's chest, seeing Glen approach the tower.

Alice ran to Lilith, clutching her waist, "Noo! Not Jack, Jack's nice to me! It's Glen I hate! Get rid of Glen! Please, I'll do whatever you say, even become a servant, just get rid of him!" She sobbed, holding on to Lilith.

Alice nodded, holding on tightly to Lilith. It didn't occur to her until now, but Lilith really was a beautiful person, and that's not just talking about her chest, but her as a whole.

"Uwaaaah! No, not father---!! I want to go! I want to leave with Lilith!" She covered her mouth as she realized her mistake. She knew she was not supposed to call Glen, "father", and even worse, she knew the consequences. He had disregarded her as his own child, since she is what killed Lacie, and extreme punishment was always in order when she would say something like that. The dolls in her room began chatting, chatting about the mistake Alice made. "Please, I want to go, I don't want to be in this tower any longer."

Alice looked shocked as she saw his dead body. It was almost like looking at her own death, seeing the man who looked just like her killed. She didn't know what to do, sure, she hated him, but it was still her father, no less. She shook the thought out of her head as she heard children playing outside the tower with the young blonde who had befriended the angry man. It was Vincent and Gilbert playing with Jack as he fed the black horse, and Alice couldn't help but feel sorry for Gilbert. She knew it, once that boy grew up, he was going to be Glen's next body, the one his soul would transfer into. Alice sat down next to Lilith and clung to her again, crying like a baby. She was still scared. She hated the sight of seeing someone dead, even if she hated them. "C-can we go now?" Her nose ran slightly, but that was probably because of the cold. She held Lilith's arm, the dolls in her room still chatting, gossiping already about the man's death. Their eyes rolled back in their heads as they laughed at the man.