"Lady… I don't know what you're getting at, but I'm pretty sure you're the one who invaded my home and blew the entire second floor off," Daniel explained, his face deadpan and completely unimpressed by the game she was trying to play.
Hearing this, the mysterious woman glanced up at the floor above her, then back at Daniel. "You're lying, it's still intact!"
"That's because I repaired it. Should I sleep with no roof over my head?" Daniel retorted before deciding to ignore the woman and return to making breakfast.
The woman gritted her teeth, indignant at the situation. She had been kidnapped to a place she didn't recognize, violated by a shameless man who wouldn't admit his wrongdoing, and now she was being ignored. Tears welled up in her eyes and slowly traced down her cheeks.
At that moment, little Sylvana groggily descended the stairs with Mammon perched atop her head.