A rather nice and peaceful affair, something she'd needed after her time bouncing between cities and seeming to encounter ever ghost under the sun. But it hadn't stopped her from continuing on with her ridiculous stores, lord knows she had a ton to tell with how long she'd been dealing with Wonderland's shenanigans.

Of course Steven doesn't have to tell her twice to sit once they're in that living room and she's making herself comfortable with a soft sigh. As per usual, her zoroark is rarely in his ball and is just plopping himself down on the floor just off to her side.

"... Technically it's more what led me to become a lich and then to Wonderland. But the two things are closely connected enough where it works." She shifts a little more to make sure she's comfortable, letting her gaze shift to the ceiling.

"I had another brother, a younger brother named Keats."