He has to take responsibility

They headed to Katharina's house, as they had some unfinished business to attend to. Vergil and his beautiful wives found the place wrapped in an eerie, unsettling silence.

The energy in the air was different—dense, almost tangible, which made Vergil stop immediately at the entrance. His wives felt it too—something powerful.

'Tsk, that crazy woman… what's she up to this time…' Katharina thought, sensing the nearly visible energy coursing through the place.

Katharina was the first to push the door open, her confidence momentarily dispelling the tension. However, as soon as they stepped inside, they realized something was waiting for them.

Sitting casually on the couch, with a smile that radiated both warmth and menace, was Sapphire, Katharina's mother.

Her smile widened even further when she saw Vergil, her eyes scanning him from head to toe.