Working for Dante as a maid wasn't too hard. He was respectful and not rude with his demands. But he was strict, mostly about wanting to be called Mr. Vandez, although on certain occasions, he would let you call him Dante. He was also strict about places he did not want you to clean, but it was fine. He was a neat freak, so most of the time his bed was made, and the objects on his nightstand or wardrobe were neatly placed.

Dante was currently sleeping, but you had started your day as a maid. His house was huge, so you never ran out of things to clean or do; plus, he was always in his office dealing with company business. You were currently in his bedroom, rummaging through his closet and placing everything neatly—shirts together, pants together, suits together, etc. You crouched and opened the drawers of a piece of furniture at the bottom of the closet, under the clothes. You went through every drawer, neatly replacing everything. You then replaced the shoes that were on the mat on the piece of furniture. Unnoticed by you, Dante woke up. He watched you without speaking or indicating he was awake.