Virtue?
After Davis arrived in front of her room, he knocked on the door.
After a few seconds of silence, a trembling voice echoed out, "... Who is it?"
"Scythe..." Davis replied in a casual tone.
A few seconds passed before the door opened.
Davis shot a look at her, wondering why this woman was trembling. Then he blinked and realized that it was night time and a man visiting a woman only had one meaning most of the time.
"Say, can I come in?" Davis asked calmly, hiding his awkwardness.
Since he came, it would be even more suspicious if he left without saying anything.
Natalya had her eyes wide, her heart increased its beat at a faster rate.
"Yes..." She meekly uttered as she held the door.
Davis came in as he glanced at the empty room. Other than the bed and a table with some utensils, there was nothing else.
Only a faint fragrance lingered that said that it was a woman's room.