Perona had taken a stroll for the evening with her young Houndour by her side. She was ghost hunting for any more ghost types. As the Ghost Princess she had to get them. She finally acquired her own parasol with jiggly puff design. It wasn't something to add to her goth lolita style but it was cute enough.

Perona paused when she heard the sound of the violin near by. To Perona, it was a beautiful piece she could listen to like a music box. As for her Houndour, he was more focused on the Shinx over there. His growl echoed from his throat.