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Don't move.

I haven't touched a drop of water since I got here.

Did you drug me?

Your body, you're burning up like you've got a high fever.

An idiot?

Say it! Who sent you?

Damn it.

Get out of here before I lose my mind completely.

Why are you so hot?

Are you sick?

Mommy said if you have a fever, you have to take your clothes off.

Let me help you.

Damn it. Does this little fool even know what she's doing?

Little fool.

This is your last chance.

Run now, or you're never getting away.

I won't run.

You're sick.

I have to take care of you.

It feels so strange.

Sister!

Have you found Jasmine yet?

Not yet, Mr. Adrian. I swear, the estate is crawling with our men. Even with

wings, she couldn't fly out of here. She's still inside.

Wait.

Could she be hiding in Morgan's room?

No, no, Mr. Adrian.

Mrs. Morgan hates being disturbed.

Fine. Keep looking.

I can't let them catch me here. I need to distract them.

Jasmine, you idiot.

Why aren't you in the studio painting for me? What the hell are you doing out

here in the middle of the night?

Listen to me.

Morgan is the most powerful mafia godlater in the country. She came

specifically for Grandfather's funeral. If you disturb her rest, our entire

family is finished.

Morgan is the heir apparent to the Astor family and the most powerful mafia boss

in the country.

She's ruthless and merciless.

She shows no compassion to destroy the Koch family.

If I can seduce her...

she will be my sharpest weapon to destroy the Koch family.

Now get the hell back inside and paint.

Honestly, your mother was just an adopted daughter and you're a brainless

idiot.

Why the hell did grandfather leave his entire work to you and his will?

Listen closely.

My final exhibition is in three months, and I still need two more paintings.

If you mess this up, I'll chop you up and feed you to the dogs.

The day my exhibition ends and I officially retire will be the day you

die.

We'll see whose funeral it really is.

Speak. Who sent you?

Five long years.

I finally have my chance.

Morgan, don't you dare let me away.

Come find me.

That girl last night.

She isn't a Kosh family member?

Or is she just a maid?

Morgan, thank you again for attending my father's funeral.

Don't mention it, Mr. Koh.

I heard Adrian's final art exhibition is in three months.

As a fan of his work, I'm both excited and deeply shattened. If you hadn't been

supporting him, Adrian would never have achieved such greatness.

If I call out to Morgan directly, she might not take me away.

Worse. the Coes might realize I've been pretending to be an idiot.

Oh, by the way, Mr. Kosh, does your family happen to have a maid who's a

little slow?

Did Morgan see Jasmine last night?

No, of course not.

We don't have anyone like that duding in our household.

Morgan, did one of the servants offend you?

No, just asking.

Glad to hear that. Right this way, please.

A butterfly kite?

She really is insane, flying a kite indoors.

Butler, go handle that lunatic before she ruins everything.

Sir, Miss Jasmine is here.

One day, I will send every last one of you to the grave to join Grandfather and

my mother.

Jasmine snuck out last night?

Dad, I found her in time. Nobody saw her. Sir, it's my fault for not watching

her closely.

If anyone finds out Jasmine is the one painting Adrian's work for him, he's

finished! Please, sir, calm down.

Oh, by the way, Mr. Koss, does your family happen to have a maid who's a

little slow?

You met Morgan last night, didn't you?

I don't know. I don't know.

You'd better be telling the truth.

It's bad enough that you haven't handed over the will, but now you dare sneak

out?

Lock her in the studio.

No one lets her out without my order.

Yes, sir

Don't

let her die

Morgan

you better keep your word Now that you've touched me Don't expect to walk

away untouched.

Who the hell is that little fool at the Caja State?

Any news on that girl from last night?

I found her.

I can't believe it.

Our very own mafia godlottie, Morgan, went to a funeral and got fucked by a

fool. I hired you to investigate, not to talk trash.

Relax. You're not the only one in trouble.

Your dear nephew got caught in a seven-woman orgy at the beach. The media

caught everything.

A 1v7?

Hey, Morgan, it's pure slander. You know how those tabloids love making up

stories?

Snow White and the Seven Demps? They even gave your wild party... a fairy

tale title?

I...

The late Mr. Kosh entrusted his granddaughter Jasmine to you on his

deathbed. You've been engaged for barely two months and you... Skipping the

funeral was bad enough, but you're engaged.

Can't you keep it in your pants? Ow, ow, ow!

I never agreed to the engagement.

I don't want to marry an idiot.

Why not just call off the wedding? I'll use this scandal to break it off. What

do you think?

Wait, what did you just say?

Jasmine is an idiot?

Yeah. They only told me after we got engaged, didn't you know?

Was the girl you slept with Evan's fiance, Jasmine?

What? What fresh gossip did I miss? I want to know too.

Get out.

If you want to call off the wedding, talk to your parents.

Wait, wait. Hey, Morgan, listen to me. My parents will never let me break it

off. Do you really want to see me trapped in a loveless marriage?

Baby, you are so beautiful.

I can't let that happen.

This engagement has to end.

Morgan, please!

You're my aunt! Please!

We're going to the caucus date.

Jasmine, tell me.

Where did your grandfather hide the will?

Tell me. And I promise, neither I nor Adrian will ever beat you again.

Deal?

Little bitch!

Sir, sir, Mrs. Morgan is coming back.

She's almost here.

She's coming back?

That's incredible.

Other families could only dream of such an honor.

Keep a close eye on this idiot.

Don't let her anywhere near outsiders, especially Morgan.

Morgan, are we really doing this?

We're breaking off the engagement. For real?

Dad, Mom, don't worry.

I'm going to squeeze a fortune out of Morgan this time.

By the way, where is Jasmine?

Is she locked up tight?

Rest assured, sir.

She won't be sneaking out like last time.

Everyone hold your positions.

Yes, ma'am.

Miss Morgan.

Where is Jasmine?

Morgan, did you need something from Jasmine?

What else? My aunt is here to call off the wedding.

The deal is off.

Oh, calling off the engagement. No problem at all. The girl isn't quite

right in the head, so she stays in her room.

We can sit down and discuss this.

Exactly. It's no big deal.

Nothing for you to worry about.

We're going upstairs.

I want to speak with Jasmine face to face.

Huh?

Upstairs?

Dad, we're screwed.

If she goes into the studio and sees Jasmine painting everything, how am I

supposed to keep making money off her?

Don't panic.

Stop her.

Miss Morgan, Jasmine.

Ever since her mother passed, she hasn't been mentally stable.

She's completely insane. She's in no condition to receive visitors.

You really shouldn't see her.

Yes, she looks pretty frightening. We wouldn't want to scare you.

Morgan, really, she has episodes all the time. Going in now will only scare her.

Condition flared up?

Is that the little fool?

Is that Jasmine? She's freaking gorgeous.

Morgan, I take it back.

Jasmine?

Goddess!

Hold me! I want a hug!

Is this how you take care of her?

Morgan, this...

There must be a misunderstanding.

Yes, Morgan.

Jasmine snaps all the time. She loses her mind and smashes things. We can't

control her unless she's locked up. Oh, really?

She looks completely normal to me.

Hugs. Hug me.

I'll make them take off the chains.

But you have to promise not to run off. Okay?

Okay.

Take those damn chains off her.

What? Are you deaf?

Hurry. Get the keys. Unlock her now.

Morgan, you can put Jasmine down now.

We've prepared premium coffee for you in the living room.

Jasmine, get down this instant. Don't dismay Miss Morgan.

Morgan, put her down. Her psychosis is flaring up again.

Oh, I'll show you psychosis.

So soft and sweet, this little fool.

Kissing me whenever she feels like it.

Morgan, I'm so sorry.

My sister's brain is a bit scrambled.

It's fine.

Does Jasmine like painting too?

Ah! Painting!

Pretty pictures!

I love painting too.

Paint! Paint!

Morgan, she just likes watching me paint and messes around with my used scraps.

She has zero talent.

These canvases are just my discarded drafts. Don't let them eyesale you.

In that case, let's head out.

Morgan, I'll have the maid guide you down.

Jasmine was just frightened, so I'll stay and comfort her.

Miss Morgan, this way please.

You bitch!

Don't you dare try to hide again!

You think you can throw yourself at Morgan?

Are you trying to tell her you paint work for me?

Did you say something to her?

Did you?

Don't be impatient, Adrian.

Everything's stolen from me.

I'll take back piece by piece.

If those last two paintings aren't finished, I'll chop off your fucking

hands. I already finished one last time.

How dare you bring that up?

Adrian, it's late. What do you need?

Morgan, this is my latest piece.

A gift for you.

Is this freshly painted?

What's that smell?

Maybe the paint went bad. Let me take it. No need.

Your work is as brilliant as always.

It's late.

Get some rest.

She loved every painting I gave her before.

But she wouldn't even look at that one.

Could she be suspicious?

It's all your fault for using expired paint.

Use expired paint again and I'll make you swallow it.

Moron. You don't even know what expired paint is.

Morgan, now that you're hooked, I'm never letting you go.

Evan is a scumbag who doesn't deserve Jasmine.

I'm here representing his parents.

If you have no objections, this engagement is off.

What's Morgan's problem?

Can't she see I changed my mind? With looks like that, I don't care if

Jasmine's crazy.

Calling off the wedding is perfect.

I haven't got the will yet.

Don't mention it. Given Jasmine's condition, if she marries Evan, she

takes the entire Kosh fortune with her.

It's best she stays with the Kaz so we can care for her.

No, no, it's fine. I don't mind.

Oh, Evan, you don't understand.

Jasmine's mother was just an orphan grandfather adopted.

She insisted on marrying a lunatic, which left Jasmine mentally broken.

I know.

Even if she's crazy, I still want her.

I don't mind at all.

Enough, Evan.

Calling off the wedding was your idea.

No, Morgan.

I really love Jasmine.

Morgan, it's getting late.

Why not stay for lunch before you leave?

Fine.

Lunch will take a little while to prepare.

If you don't mind, Morgan, you can take a walk in the garden.

All right?

Morgan! The wedding is canceled. End of story.

Hey! Little fool! Jasmine!

Perfect.

Did this little fool forget her underwear?

Jasmine, jump!

I'll catch you!

Come on!

Morgan, what is she doing? Don't look!

Get back!

Jasmine,

jump. I'll catch you.

You're super strong.

What were you doing up there?

Up there was a birdie.

What is wrong with me?

Falling for a little fool.

Little fool, what are you doing?

I came here to settle a score.

Not to be taken advantage of.

Addicted to kissing me?

Mr. Adrian, Jasmine escaped again.

She's hugging Miss Morgan right now.

She dares seduce Morgan?

Watch her. If she breathes a word about Jasmine Paints Adrian's work for him,

I'll destroy her.

Why climb the railing instead of using the door?

Couldn't get out?

I wanted... I wanted to find you.

Why find me?

Hug me.

Come on, let's get inside.

The lock is intact. How did she get out?

What are you doing?

Nothing at all, ma'am.

Do you normally lock her in her room?

No, no. She's a girl, not a dog.

What are you standing there for? Open it!

Yes, yes, yes. Right away.

Please, go on in.

Dirty feet off the bed. Sit down.

Ow! Ow!

Hurts! It hurts!

Were you abused?

Abused? Hurts. It hurts.

Adrian! Adrian!

Why is Jasmine so terrified of you?

Did you give her these injuries?

She keeps clinging to Morgan.

Has she been faking her madness all along?

Adrian, did you give Jasmine these wounds?

It's not time yet.

I can't expose myself.

Morgan, my sister's out of her mind.

She constantly runs off and gets hurt.

We locked her up for her own safety.

Did this lunatic say anything to her?

So you lock her in this tiny studio?

Sure, it's warm now, but it freezes at night.

And with this paper-thin blanket?

Are you trying to freeze her to death?

That's because... Miss Morgan, Mr.

Adrian, lunch is served.

Please, right this way.

What about Jasmine?

Doesn't she eat?

Don't worry, Miss Morgan.

The maid and I will take care of Miss Jasmine.

Morgan, after you.

Food. Hungry. I want to eat.

You behave yourself.

Butler, if Master Vincent finds out about this... Almost forgot about that

freak Vincent.

So you snuck out through the window.

Miss Jasmine, what did Morgan say to you in here?

Did you kiss her or did she kiss you?

You aren't faking your madness, are you?

You aren't.

Faking your madness, are you? What are you talking about, Butler?

How could Miss Jasmine be faking it?

Morgan probably just found her foolish act amusing, that's all.

Hungry. I want food.

Want to eat, Miss Jasmine?

Easy. Go fetch her some food.

Go! Now!

A real idiot wouldn't think of escaping through a window, let alone using Morgan

as a shield.

You aren't foolish at all, are you?

I just wanted to find Birdie and play with Goddess.

Tell me, Miss Jasmine, do you remember 15 years ago?

Daddy,

don't! Daddy, please! Mommy, I'm scared!

Die, you bitches!

Die! Stop!

What are you doing?

What are you doing to my daughter?

Let go of me!

I'm going to burn them alive!

Burn them!

Find the key!

Quickly! Yes, sir.

My sweet daughter, are you all right?

Don't be scared, Jasmine.

Grandfather will save you.

Where is the damn key find it now?

I Won't make it you must survive the Koch family is a den of monsters

Do you understand

Truth is, 15 years ago, I had the key all along.

If I opened it sooner, your mother wouldn't have died.

Don't blame me.

Mr. Walter ordered it.

After all, with your mother dead, no one was left to challenge his inheritance.

Mommy, I will survive and avenge you.

Butler, get out! I want sleep! I want sleep!

Still no reaction?

Is she really brainless?

Miss Jasmine, let's play a little bed game.

Then we'll see if you're faking.

If I fuck you today and you don't resist, I get a piece.

If you resist, I expose you to the master and get rewarded.

Another rainy day.

Does she remember that night too?

The rain is getting heavier.

Yes, Morgan.

Why not stay the night here?

I mean, with rain like this, is Mosman's tiny studio leaking?

Huh?

I'm going to check on her.

It's thundering. That little fool must be terrified.

Miss Jasmine, don't be scared.

Let Uncle play a game with you. No, don't! Butler, go away!

I want Goddess!

Goddess! Shut up!

She's not coming.

Morgan couldn't care less about you.

Miss Jasmine?

Butler? I brought dinner.

Butler? Are you in there?

What are you doing here?

Miss Morgan, I brought Miss Jasmine some food.

No one's answering?

Yes. I knock several times, but it's silent inside.

Jasmine, open this door right now!

Damn it, why now?

Fun! So fun!

Butler, don't go!

It's pouring.

Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?

Why didn't you open the door earlier?

No. Until Morgan is completely hooked on my body, she won't go to war with the

Kohas for a fool.

If this blows up now, I can't control the fallout.

Butler, I'll spare you this time.

Skip dinner just to play with rain?

Is she testing me or... Little fool, tell me.

How did you end up in my room that night?

Did you see someone in my room doing something to me?

Did you come to warn me?

Paint.

I must be desperate.

Expecting answers from a fool.

What are you looking for?

Red.

Is it this one?

Mm-hmm.

That smell.

It's the same scent from that night.

I actually found it.

Could it be?

Morgan, Jasmine has always liked watching me paint.

She even picked up some things I'd used and fooled around with them, but she

just doesn't have the talent.

Adrian, what is it so late?

Morgan, this is my latest painting.

It's for you.

Who gave this to you?

Adrian. Adrian gave it to me.

Adrian. Adrian gave it to me. I want to paint.

Be good. No painting today. Stay away from this.

No wonder I fell for it after seeing that painting.

It was a setup all along.

What the hell is in this paint?

It acts so fast.

Morgan, you walked right into my trap.

After tonight, you'll never be able to leave me.

Jasmine. Jasmine.

Don't sleep yet.

One more time.

Miss, are you alright?

Did Morgan hurt you?

Grace, thank God you're here.

Miss, protecting you was your grandfather's final wish.

Protecting with grandfather's final wish.

I will guard you with my life.

Is Morgan gone?

She's chatting with Mr. Walter downstairs.

She'll leave soon.

Oh, and Mr. Walter's sister arrived today too.

Freya? Is her spoiled brat with her?

Lure him up here to me.

Yes, miss.

Morgan visited and you didn't even mention it, brother?

Trying to hoard all the benefits for yourself?

Miss Morgan has arrived.

Morgan! I'm Freya.

I didn't get to greet you at the funeral.

Here's my card.

I have matters to attend to. I won't be staying.

Morgan, leaving so soon?

If I stay, what tricks will you pull next?

Adrian, last time I stayed, you gifted me a painting.

that I forgot to take.

Mind bringing it out so I can take it home?

I thought she hated that painting.

I thought you disliked it, so I threw it away.

If you like that style, I can paint another one for you. No need.

Your final exhibition is in three months.

Focus on your work.

Jump! Why aren't you jumping?

You crazy idiot!

Who the hell is bullying Jasmine?

Jump, you smelly lunatic!

If you don't jump, I'll push you in!

Jump! Jump down and get your stupid brushes!

She actually came.

Jump! I want to watch you drown!

Call Jordan back now.

He's just a kid having fun. Besides, that Jasmine girl is doomed anyway.

Oh, Miss Morgan!

My boy is just so lively. Excuse his little pranks.

Your son? Yes, yes, my son.

Jump. Jump down and pick up your trash brushes.

Jump down at your trash brushes!

What are you doing?

They're just stupid brushes.

Are you willing to die for them?

I... I like them.

You've been abused by the Cohes so long, you treat trash like treasure.

My son!

My baby!

Morgan, what are you doing?

Mommy! Mommy, save me! The brat brought this on himself.

Don't drag us down with you.

Morgan,

please, I beg you, spare my son.

He can't swim, Morgan. He can't swim.

Jasmine, can you swim?

I don't know how. I can spare him on one condition.

Get in there and fish out every single brush yourself.

How about this, Freya?

Get down there and fish out those paintbrushes yourself.

No, no, no.

In that water.

My baby!

Butler, hurry! Save him!

Little

fool.

How do you expect to survive in this house?

Tell me.

Do you really love those brushes that much?

Mm-hmm.

Then promise me, stay away from the pond.

I'll buy you brand new ones, okay?

Okay, okay.

Should I just take her with me?

But she's a coach.

What legitimate reason do I have to take her?

Boss, the border is under attack.

We need to leave right now.

In my current situation, bringing a helpless girl along isn't safe or

practical.

Little fool, wait for me here.

Once I handle this, I'll come back for you.

Miss, are you really letting her leave like this?

Until I'm certain she'll carry me out of here.

I can't rush my move.

If the Koshas block us and Morgan finds me a burden, they'll kill me instantly.

What if she never comes back?

I trust her.

She'll return.

Mr. Kosh, treat Jasmine better.

Rest assured, Morgan.

If anyone hurts Jasmine again, I won't let them off alive.

You little bitch!

You want to die?

Morgan almost killed my son because of you!

If I knew this would happen, I should have strangled you the day grandfather

brought you home!

You should be dead!

Vincent, your brother was almost killed by this little slut!

Don't you care?

Mom? Dad wants you in the living room.

You, get out too.

Get out!

Jasmine, did Morgan kiss you?

The butler told me Morgan kissed you.

She stayed in your room all night.

That damn butler again.

No wonder this freak Vincent showed up today.

Jasmine, did she kiss you?

Did Morgan fucking kiss you?

No, she didn't.

Why did you let someone else touch you?

Wash it off! Wash it clean!

Wash it clean!

If I can't touch you, no one can!

I forbid it! It's disgusting!

It's disgusting!

Scared now?

Why would I be scared?

Down in the water is my mother.

Hand over the will, and I'll give your mother a proper burial.

Mommy, it's morning. Wake up, Mommy!

Wake up! She really is hopelessly stupid.

Dad, tell her to give up the will, and I'll send you to the hospital.

How about it?

Throw her in!

Don't throw my mommy!

Mommy! Mommy!

Shut up!

Haven't you cried enough?

Speak to me!

Jasmine.

Mommy.

Fight back.

Survive.

I'm sorry, Jasmine.

Walnut, I'm so sorry.

Did I hurt you?

From now on, you can't touch anyone else.

And no one touches you.

Promise me, okay?

Promise me.

Jasmine.

Jasmine.

Morgan, please take me out into the sun.

Miss, you've suffered so much.

I'm fine.

As long as I can escape this place, nothing else matters.

Go get me some gasoline.

Miss, what are you planning to do?

Don't worry. I won't do anything reckless before taking my revenge.

Just bring it to me, and I'll handle the rest.

All right.

I trust you.

I might not have absolute certainty, but I have no way back.

Morgan, where you are must be so warm.

Is the border situation wrapped up?

Rest easy. Peace treaty signed, and the remaining rebels are cleared out.

Good. I'm telling you, Evan, you agreed to this engagement.

Now you break it off? How am I supposed to show my face in public?

Who do the cogs think they are? What kind of scum is Walter? Calling off the

wedding out of nowhere? What if they retaliate against us? I didn't call it

off. It was Morgan.

Morgan, Morgan, all you do is rely on your aunt?

When will you ever grow a spine?

She's been screaming for 30 minutes.

complaining that breaking off the marriage ruined our ties with the

Koshas.

Call off the marriage?

Any word from Jasmine's side these past few days?

Nothing. The Koha State has been dead silent.

Boss! Something terrible happened.

Speak. The Koha State caught fire.

They say it started in the art studio.

Half the building collapsed.

What did you say?

Morgan.

I hope this fire

burns all the way to you, Morgan.

The entire estate is scorched! No one gets away with this! Today!

Master, we found this behind the studio wall. A full can of gas and a lighter.

This was arson.

Did you set this fire, you fool?

The fire!

Fire! Boom!

Dad, where would an idiot get gasoline?

She can't even leave the room.

Unless she had an insider helping her.

Master, someone saw her carrying a heavy barrel to the shed last night.

When the fire broke out, she was the first to drag Jasmine out.

Both reeked of gasoline.

Brilliant.

I fed you for years, only to raise a betraying snake.

Master, I'm innocent. I swear I'm innocent.

Interrogate them. Don't stop until they name the mastermind.

Speak.

Who gave you the gas?

Was it this idiot?

Or someone on the outside?

It was me.

I set the fire myself.

Miss Jasmine has nothing to do with it.

You're a servant.

Why burn your master's studio?

What's your angle?

Who are you covering for?

Don't tell me.

It's Morgan.

If Morgan gets dragged into this, my paintings and that will are all gone.

Fine. You want to protect her?

I'll beat this fool to death right in front of your eyes.

Don't hit her!

Stop!

It was all my idea.

I did it alone.

Grace! I'm so sorry.

Arson in the middle of the night?

The Cox are burning Jasmine alive to steal her money.

Boss, reports say the Cox are framing Miss Jasmine, claiming she set the fire

herself. They claim she set it herself?

Bullshit! They've gone mad trying to silence her. Everyone, move out!

Destination the Cox estate.

Beat these two arsonists to death!

Hit me! Don't hit Miss Jasmine! She knows nothing!

Walter. Adrian.

Butler. Every lash you give us today, I will return tenfold.

Don't actually kill her. She hasn't finished my paintings yet.

Don't worry, I know when to stop.

She won't die, but I'll make sure she bleeds

Faster

yes, ma'am Little

fool, please hold on for me

I'll fucking kill you

Don't you dare to touch her!

Master Vincent, she's an arsonist.

Protecting her means going against the entire Koch family. I beg you, please

don't kill her.

Pull Vincent away.

Jasmine, I'm sorry. I failed to protect you.

I miscalculated. After all... She's the supreme mob godmother. Why would she

keep a crazy girl around just over a few nights of passion? Grace, you're wrong.

She will come back.

Faster! This is top speed.

Pull over!

I'm driving.

Beat them both to death!

Master! Master!

Morgan is here.

Her convoy just reached the foot of the hill.

What?

Isn't she at the border?

She must have driven non-stop, through the night.

She'll be at the gate any second.

Stop! Quickly!

Drag them into the cellar and hide them! Clean this mess up! Not a word to

anyone!

Jasmine, wait for me.

Morgan, what are you doing?

Where is Jasmine?

Jasmine? She's sleeping in her room.

Where is Jasmine?

Morgan! This is trespassing!

Attempted murderers talking about the law?

Search the place!

Dig up every inch until you find her!

Boss, we searched everywhere.

The main house, wings, backyard, sheds. No sign of her.

You'll never find her.

Done searching? Found nothing, right?

Now apologize to the Koch family in front of everyone!

Jasmine, where are you?

Miss Morgan!

Get out of my way.

Jasmine? It's finished.

They'll never think to look for Grandfather's will in here.

This painting is absolute perfection.

Adrian, will you sell this to me?

I'll give you ten million.

It's my utmost honor that you love it, Miss Morgan.

Who knew a little idiot like you had skill?

You got Morgan, the Mob Godmother, to drop ten million on that piece.

Now my name is Soren as the greatest genius painter of our era.

I'm in a good mood today.

Consider these your reward.

Mob Godmother?

Morgan?

I'm here to take you home.

How are you?

You really came.

You truly came for me.

Jasmine, I'm taking you home.

Jasmine? Jasmine!

Those ruthless bastards.

Damn it. If she takes Jasmine away, everyone will find out Jasmine's been

painting my work for me.

and I'll have even less chance of finding the will.

Morgan!

You can't take her away.

Give me one good reason.

Morgan, I know you rule the underworld, but this is Kosh territory.

What the hell do you think you're doing?

You tried to murder her and you dare ask me that?

Which eye saw us commit murder?

Is she dead?

No!

They... they're evil.

They tried to burn me alive.

Can you take me away?

You are my Athena.

Athena, the next time I return will be the day you die.