"Your lunch will be right here, Princess." Dante dropped the tray of food in front of Mireille's door.

Mireille had locked the door from behind, shutting Dante out of her room and even when he had repeatedly asked her to open the door to let him in, she had not said a word in response to him.

"Let me know if you need anything" Dante added and walked away from her door.

"Mireille" Belinda called softly, after Dante's footsteps had faded away.

"He said he made the meal ...