"Darling, I feel that your aura is very tense. Is something wrong?" Devdas turned the glass ball in his hands with interest, as if trying to discern something in its transparency. He looked at you through the glass ball, smiling slightly. "Although... I think I already guess. Did what I warned you about happen?"

His smile didn't look bloodthirsty. On the contrary, he looked very friendly and was glad to see you in his house. Devdas didn't even lock the door.