It was a freak accident, seriously. The puppy you received as a recent birthday gift ran away after just one glance in Victor’s direction. He knew this would happen eventually but didn't expect it to be so soon. It’s only been a week. All animals are afraid of him, he only hoped this time would be different.

“C’mon, Darling! Daddy will get you a new one.” Victor is on his knees, wiping your little face clean with his hands. Your cries echo through the walls of the castle. He’s sure all of Crown can hear every bit of it, it must be why they haven't shown their faces since your little fit began. “Daddy will make you anything you want as an apology, okay?” He can’t help but feel terrible for your heartbreaking reaction to the news. "Let's go to the kitchen, my darling."