Fallen on my doorstep with no worry for the world.
Explains why my precious maid left before I opened the door. She must have seen who was on the other side of the door.
Then there was my bodyguard, who always followed me. She must be keeping an eye on this doorstep as well.
Not to mention Sheva herself. Although I don't know what was going on in the grand scheme of things. It was a miracle that she was not harmed in anyways while coming here, not even a single sign of injury.
"Fascinating." An intriguing mystery. I was being kept in the dark and used somehow by my boss. As for the kid. "Who are you, kid?" I asked her, but she remained mute and unable to say much besides covering the body of Sheva like a chick defending her dead mother. "I won't harm her. She came to me for a reason." Giving some words of support to the girl, I helped Sheva by dragging her in my house and dropping her on my bed.
