Daphne looked up at her with an innocent expression, "How can I frame you? Weren't you the one who accused me of stealing your ring? And then you were the one to reach into my pocket. . . What do you mean I framed you? Didn't you frame me?"
Lucifer couldn't help but hide a grin to the side as he watched his girl act to the side. Even if no one else could tell, he could see right through her little tactics.
Calindra had no words to say now, because indeed, she was in the wrong now.
"Then where is my ring?!" Calindra shrieked, slamming her fists against her dress.
"How would I know? I don't even know what your ring looks like," Daphne shrugged, looking so innocent and confused that no one would doubt her words.
"You -"
"Calindra, it is obvious you were the one who made a mistake. Shouldn't you apologize?" Lucifer finally spoke up, sick of listening to his sister's annoying screams now.
