With that humiliation sinking in she lay on her bed drinking like a fish her composed image as a model gone. Ikeda Crest who heard part of the story from his sister's assistant came to pay her a visit.
When he got to her villa the lights were off devoid of that ever-present spiritful atmosphere which was quite unlike her.
"Yua...," he called out while taking off his coat as the lights came on.
He heard sounds coming from above the stairs and when he looked up he saw his drunk sister standing there with an aggrieved look. "You shouldn't have come," she said leaning her body against the railing.
"You cancelled your photoshoot and switched off your light brain so how can I not come?" he said walking up the stairs to meet her. He brushed the strands of hair sticking to the side of her face and asked, "Did you eat?"
