Vergil was sitting in a luxurious black leather armchair, in the center of the spacious living room of Sapphire's mansion in the Human World... The décor was a blend of classic elegance and modern extravagance: crystal chandeliers hung from the high ceiling, while demonic sculptures carved from obsidian adorned the sides of the room. Despite the imposing setting, the atmosphere was lighter, almost comical, due to the personalities in the scene.
'When was this place rebuilt?' He wondered, as he had visited here several times, but... after eight months... so much had changed.
Seeing his expression, Novah finally revealed. "Lady Sapphire destroyed half the house after... well, she couldn't see you." Novah said as if reading his expression.
"Oh... right..." Vergil murmured, looking at the women in the room...
