"Hey Baron... can we talk a bit? It's about the girl Lizabelle."
As she was about to enter her room and settle for the night Baron suddenly heard a voice, pausing and turning to face the bearer of the source, she quickly recognized Midora. She gave a nod in response.
The mage-demon listened carefully to what the older mage had to say, offering a few nods and tilts of her head in agreement. "Of course, I'll do all I can to keep her in line... I don't imagine it should be a problem." She said softly, though somewhat curious to what the male was getting at. It wasn't until Midora continued on with his story, and the reasons behind his outrage towards the girl, that Baron started to get clued in gradually.
"I would never have guessed she was that sort of demon, I am rather surprised by this, truly. A young girl such as her, a murderous demon?" Baron blinked, feeling somewhat shocked by the news, though part of her wasn't entirely as fearful as the rest of her. "I will make sure to keep a close eye on her, both as her teacher and as a demon myself, I can ensure that should any trouble arise I will make sure to let you know as soon as possible."
For the next few minutes Baron seemingly spaced out somewhat, her thoughts pondering over the mysterious girl and the ever-more mysterious past that she bared. Lizabelle truly did not seem like the demon Midora described, though Baron couldn't be certain that she wasn't entirely harmless either.
"...and don't sleep in like usual, okay? I'll have to wake you up if you do."
Snapping out of her thoughts, Baron looked to Midora and merely nodded once more. "Oh, of course. I will try my best. Goodnight." She sheepishly answered and looked away, sensing the older mage heading off to his room at that moment, to which Baron also retreated to her chambers and settled for the night.
"...I have assumed the name ‘Lizabelle’ in honor of the only non-painful memory I have..."
Iris raised a curious brow in response to the unusual answer she received. Really, she didn't know how to handle what the girl said, or what exactly it meant. With a heavy sigh the woman looked to the girl silently, thinking as she did so.
"I…I’m sure you don’t want me here any longer than I need to be…I’ll leave in the morning if you would allow me to stay the night and gather my strength…" The girl continued, and soon Iris was ready to respond.
"Don't worry kid, you can settle here for as long as you need," She assured the girl with a complimenting smile, hoping the child wouldn't worry as much. "I ain't gonna throw you out, it wouldn't be very headmistress-y of myself to do so. Now, Lizabelle, you just rest and take it easy. Tomorrow we'll see about getting you properly settled."
With that said, Iris could sense the girls tiredness, along with her own, and decided to call it a night for now. Anything further could be dealt with tomorrow, that was the best course of action. Offering a brief wave, the woman took her leave at that moment and left the girl alone to rest, as she made her way out of the room and continued on her way back to her quarters.