Phillip's gaze darkened when Amy mentioned a potential plot to scam his family. "I...don't think that will happen Amy. Ever. I don't know if Ariel told you all this already but my family...they aren't people you should mess with. At the very most...your parents might be dead right now if they're lucky." His voice held no emotion, instead being a cold but serious tone. The haunting look he gave her was proof enough that even he feared what his family would do to those foolish enough to undermine them.

Shaking away the negativity, he smiled warmly at Amy suddenly. "Sorry if I scared you or anything. But Amy, you gotta understand something; you have to let people in to help you out, at least once in a while. I know you've had a tough life, but you don't have to worry about that anymore. You never have to again." Reaching over, he placed a firm hand on the servant's shoulder and looked at her with intense passion and devotion.

"Not even a maid can do everything by herself...please Amy...I want to help you."