
“Some bratty kid with an eyepatch.”
“And just who are you to call me that?!”
“Eden Elric, not so much at your service.”
“Fine, I wasn’t asking for it.”

The Earl didn’t even flinch. “Is that supposed to be a threat?” he teased, his eyes then focusing on the metal arm...
She half-growled at him, her metal fist rising in front of her, clenched. “You should be damned grateful you’re a...