{Lilli's POV}
"Are you sure you wish to make this contract?" My soft, trusting voice calls out to a child willing to make such a choice. She has gone through much turmoil in her mere twelve years of life, but her soul is pure. I must have it.
"Yes." Her innocent voice sounds serious, and I can feel myself smirk.
"Very well, as you wish… My Mistress."
{One Month later}
"Lilli! Go make me some cake!" My mistress whines at me from her study. My cleaning supplies are now forgotten, as I walk into the room, to see the child. She has not changed much in the past month, though, she has gotten comfortable around me, so she acts like, well, like