Key didn't notice the way Priscilla cringed, being too focused on finding the right room. Although it wasn't an expensive complex, everything was neat and clean. The lights worked in the halls and the interior was redone not long before they did the outside remodeling. It looked more than good enough to call home.

"Household staff?" Key echoed as he paused in front of his room and pulled out a key from the miniature backpack that served as his purse. "Just how rich is your family?" He knew she called her father rich and powerful, but it didn't hit him until now just how entitled she might be. Pushing his way into the cozy apartment, he flicked on the lights. "I assure you though, I'm plenty easy to live with. And I can teach you all about games if you want!"