Finally....Devon's POV:
I gently walked into my mansion. My brother went to handle Clarabelle's case with the councils, while I came here to the mansion instead, to see Leticia.
I had been assigned to protect her, assigned to get her back to her world because this world of mine can never fill her in. This world is darker than her own world and I have done no such thing by keeping someone protected, and not hurting in form if protection. Even the girl Ivy I had taken under my care; I had once asked her to have a duel with a monster to show her capacities of staying right behind me. I care about no one. So why should I care about her?
I slowly opened the door to her room, only to see her lying alone on the bed. The doctor had wrapped just two layers of cloth around her body. One was her skirt, and the other was just a small cotton which was wrapped around her upper body.