Watching the artist stare at his mistress, Etal allowed himself to think about how Emilia would lead this brazen fellow into a hotel room and show him what pleasure means, in their opinion, while her obedient servant observes the process. However, the sorceress's imagination worked in a similar direction, only it implied the demon's participation.
- Will we be able to see the final result when you finish with our portraits? - Emilia smiled very politely.
When the artist finished, he showed the portraits to the couple. He paid much more attention to Emilia and her striking features than to Etal. Moreover, he added a sad expression to the latter's face.
Death is like the wind, always near me.
- And what is this main creature like? Where is it, what does it look like, what is it capable of?
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт