"Oh, thank you." Mia smiled in return, taking her seat. 

Suddenly, her brows furrowed as something flashed through her face. She turned to face the elderly woman. "I'm sorry to bother you but do you perhaps have an idea of how I got home yesterday? I can't seem to remember..." 

The ears of the maids perked up at this. They were eager to know what happened, but it seemed like the little madam had suffered memory loss.

"Young sir brought you back home." Madam Susan replied.

Huh? The girl's eyebrows cocked upwards. Subconsciously, she glanced at her wrapped arm. Did that mean that the demi-god had something to do with...