Neuvilette remains cramped in his office, as he has been for the past week. His daughter misses him! So, she takes the initiative and busts into her office all by herself.

When his daughter comes in, Neuvilette's ears perk up, and he gazes down at her with a blank expression on the outside, though there's no telling he feels a hint of amusement on the inside.

"What brings you here this late, dear? It's well past your bed time. I thought Wriothesley was supposed to be taking care of you."