Drusilla looked excited finding Jace's knifes. Ecstatic even. "Oh! The toy brings toys!" And she clamped her hands, bouncing on her feet. "You are a treat, my sweet Jace. A fine, fine treat for Princess..." She knew the sun had most likely risen outside, but now she had a toy to entertain her until the sun set again.
"It's almost time for tea..." Drusilla said, again standing close a seemingly frail arm snaking around his neck. "And you do like tea, do you not my sweet Jace?" she said, kissing him lightly at his neck while taking one of his knifes in her hand...