The sun has set when Emilia finished cooking their dinner.
“Can someone set the table?” Emilia hollered from the kitchen.
Aria who had just come out of her room heard her and volunteered to set the table. Soon, Emilia served the food she cooked and called their uncle and Ennio.
As they all sat around the dining table and began to eat, they cannot help but talk about Alvize’s condition.
“What will happen to Alvize now?” Emilia asked.
“If they are really concerned with his and their people’s safety, they will lock him up,” Alfredo said, taking a bite of his food.
“Will locking him up help? If he is being controlled by a demon, won’t that demon still find a way to get out?” Ennio asked.
“If they have a prison cell that can hold even a demon, then they won’t have any problem,” Alfredo r
