Whether Diva did - or had - felt anything when it came to her Chevaliers' ulterior motives, so blatant and sometimes painfully obvious as they were, she had never given a reaction. If she even noticed. Here and now, she saw it, because he was a human and even if she didn't understand humans, Amshel always said they were greedy and were all eager to stand beside her for some reason or another.

"Why?" Her lips pulled up in a whimsical little smile. "Do you want to play with me? Usually you'd have to ask Amshel first, but since he hasn't found me yet... Mmm, I know! You want to be my Chevalier, right?"