Kento waited patiently in the living room, sitting with his legs crossed while resting his chin on the arm resting on the sofa. The clock struck 10pm but his daughter hadn't come home yet.

His daughter came home anxiously, sneaking in cautiously like a thief. But her father was already watching her with a poker face.

"Where has my princess been all day and come home so late?" His heavy voice, his poker face, it was clear he was furious but still maintained to calm.