He had been harsh with her. He was a harsh man with standards that he didn't tell anyone about, but expected them to be able to live up to them. He wanted his way always, and often times, Nancy wasn't able to give that to him.

She still remembered the way he'd gripped her arm, trying to get her to join him and his friends.

But that was in the past.

"I'm glad- it's a lovely hotel. Best I've ever been to." She'd been to a few hotels, truthfully.

"I'd love some, thanks. This is the sake stuff, right?"