Anna-Marie was creative to say the least in her imaginary play. You had to be if you were going to keep things interesting through the years. Her choice of declaring herself princess and Dorian a knight was a simple go to. It was in Dorian's best interest to follow along as he so chose a name for himself seeing as her other version of playing was far more...painful. Her toying with him, treating him like no more than prey, would have been just as delightful of play though it would have been much more short lived than her tea party idea. So her crystal blue gaze remained steadfast on the fae awaiting his response to her comment about his armor.

The child vampire eyed the pretend jar that Dorian produced and so began to clean his armor with. A small smile graced her features as Dorian played along. It had been a while indeed that she had been able to find someone to indulge her whims. Those pesky humans she captured were spoil sports. "Much better." Anna nodded in confirmation. "Now your armor is very shiny." She helped herself to another cookie from the tray on the table as she clearly had a sweet tooth. The cooke was all but forgotten though as her face lit up at the inquiry of a quest. "Yes, a quest!" Anna swiftly repositioned herself so she was on her knees on the chair. "Mean witches stole my treasure and you have to get it back." The look on her face suddenly turned very serious indeed. It was treason to steal from a princess surely!

"They took it far far away and you'll have to fight a dragon and trolls." Anna was certainly enjoying this game so far. Just how far she would take it was unknown though. "You need a key though to get the treasure. They hid it and we have to find it first." The child vampire twisted about to slide herself off the chair, sweeping her hands down the front of her dress to smooth it before looking at Dorian expectantly once more. "Come on, we have to find it." It seemed she intended to nose around the manor looking for this imaginary key that would allow Dorian to go on this quest of hers.

Anna didn't give more than that expectant glance to Dorian before she took off from the dining area. Her delighted giggles bounced off the walls as she was once more in the sitting room but this time over at the bookcase. She quickly began to pull the books off the shelves, glancing at the covers before plopping them onto the ground and continuing onto the next, doing the same with any knickknack or picture she came across. It appeared like she was honestly looking for this imaginary object but at the same time had no idea what it was she was going to declare as the key.