Garaine gaped at the exquisite interior decoration of the WeyRaine mansion. The glamorous silk curtains were covering the beautiful glass windows. The walls were painted with lighter shades of pink and violet, completely contradictory to that of the taste of a mafia leader. Though the light system wasn't very good, it was enough to drop the jaws of an ordinary person. There wasn't much furniture except a few essential things. She occasionally kept glancing at her husband who was showing her around the gigantic mansion. 

"Well, you might find everything around here too plain and monotonous," Weylin said, showing her the gigantic hall where parties or banquets were supposed to be held. "Since you are the lady of the mansion, I expect you to take care of the interior decoration."

"Huh?" Garaine blinked as she was comp