Count Greyskull
Ahamkara...how fascinating. The dark lord had many question to ask her, but those could wait. While he personally thought his names sounded cooler, he would not go against her wishes. He was not just the greatest and mst powerful lord, but also the most generous.
"O-of course! In that case, why don't we explore the castle a bit? I'm sure you are as eager to select your chambers as I am. Of course, the throne room is already mine! NYEHYEHYEHYEHYEHYEH!!"
And so, the terrifying count Greyskull began to run over the halls to get a better look of the castle's interiors. As he did that, multiple skeletons emerged from the dark corners of the halls, as if slipping out from the shadows. Each carried brooms, mops and a bucket of soapy water among other cleaning supplies in order to tend to the castle.
After all, the castle was so terribly dusty, to leave it in such state would endanger Alarice's health! What if she was allergic!? He could not let her suffer such a fate! Besides, vassals got no sick leaves! He needed her to be at her 100% at all times, and he did not want her to push herself too far.
After all, to ensure the well being of his subject is a lord's duty. He would not be the greatest lord Greyskull if he could not do this much for her.
Garou XIII
Garou looked far from amused, but still managed to keep his cool. Mostly.
"Well maybe you should show a little respect you shitty brat. I am Garou XIII, the monster who hunts heroes. I won't allow anyone to mock me no matter what, but if you apologize, maybe I'll forget that little display of yours." He growled before gritting his teeth, baring his fangs clearly so the girl could see who she was dealing with.