A Familiar Nightmare

The maid held the vibrant, stunning bouquet of red roses. She muttered to herself as she walked out, "Such a shame to throw away such beautiful flowers."

Looking up, the maid was startled to see a man standing before her with an impassive expression. She stammered, "M-Mr. Prescott..."

Dante's lips curled into a gentle smile as he asked, "Who told you to throw these flowers away?"

The maid hesit