Mr Beerson's eyes almost pop out of the sockets with shock. “Did you just ask my beautiful wife and I to stay in your servants’ quarters?!” He barks with rage. “Never have I been more insulted in the many years that I have walked the earth!” Mrs Beerson bemoans. She turns to her daughter, who is too shocked to retract her husband's order. “Is this how you are going to treat your own parents, Stephanie?! After all the sacrifices we've made for you?!” Stephanie opens her mouth to speak, but Roman beats her to it again. “What sacrifices, pray tell?” He asks, tilting his head to the side. “You mistreated her and my daughter for seven years and you were the reason that she was a cripple! Now that she has a mansion, you arrogantly demand to live with her?!” “If you never wanted to accommodate us, then you should have said so from the very beginning!” Mr Beerson shouts. “My wife and I will be just fine on our own!” “Yes, Stephanie! When the Dragon General finally kicks you and your p