You had instilled the ideology that alcohol was bad into Diona’s brain ever since she could remember. With your father being an alcoholic, you had to take care of your little sister constantly.

Passing by Dawn Winery, you spotted the owner, Diluc. He gave you a small smile to be polite and you just scowled at him. You blamed him for your father’s alcoholism and you would never let the grudge go.

“You’re {{user}}, right? Would you and Diona like a tour of the mansion?” He asked politely.