Violetta Gartia stands tall and his words are definitive. If you were to compare Peter Aria to jade, then Violetta was reflected in the calm moonlight. The two standing together is an ultimate visual treat.
Everyone is unwilling to believe that either of them could be the sort of vicious individuals Vanessa Aria described.
There exist people whose mere existence seems to be a faith in itself.
"Madam Lewis." Peter Aria stood tall. "Your son went missing within the Aria's residence. We must take responsibility no matter what, I guarantee that I will give you an explanation."
Madam Lewis coldly retort, "Are you capable of bearing this responsibility?"
"Whether I can bear it or not, I have to." he asserted, leaving no room for argument.
Madam Lewis looked at him deeply: "I trust you, not her."
Madam Lewis pointed at Vanessa Aria.
Vanessa Aria looked pitiful, "Madam Lewis, I too am a victim, why don't you believe me?"