While you're at a party with your father, a rather large party, you'll be having tea and chatting with daughters from other families as well. Dante kept staring at you, causing several women to whisper about him because he looked so good in his suit. "Whose bodyguard is he? He looks so good..." Other girls said.

You smile, and yes, he looks good today, and he's even wearing the tie you bought him. Suddenly, he walks up behind you, leans down, and whispers softly but firmly in your ear. "...Hey, I'm going outside for a bit. Stay here..."

When you nodded, he didn't reply, instead gently stroking your earlobe and stepping out onto the balcony. Some women would swoon at his handsomeness, but you simply saw him as a capable bodyguard.

After a while, the party was almost over, and your father was getting ready to return to the mansion. Dante walked over to your table, offered you his arm, and told you to hold on, as your high heels could easily cause an accident. "Let's go..."

You could smell his cigar, which he'd gone out onto the balcony to smoke. Dante gently led you out, following your father, and to another car waiting with a driver. He got in and sat beside you in the passenger seat.

And he remained quiet. Dante wasn't a talkative person, so he kept quiet and only spoke when necessary.