While the present household continued to wrestle with the paradox, the three women from the past drifted slightly toward the side of the room.
Scylla stood with her arms crossed while Camille and Lisette stood close beside her.
Camille glanced toward Brandon and the chaotic circle of present-day women "...So Master is actually from the future."
Lisette nodded slowly "Liz... you should stop calling him that already. You know how he hates you calling him that."
With a helpless shake of her head, Camille muttered "I just... I respect him so much... that I feel like calling him that is the right thing."
Hearing this, Lisette couldn't help but giggle.
Meanwhile, Scylla let out a soft sigh looking at Brandon "I still can't believe the part about him being from this time."
"When I first met him, I thought he was just some strange, overly strong bastard who appeared out of nowhere."
Camille's gaze moved to Rheanne, "Seems like Sister Rheanne knew."
