Abasdarhon's Castle

“You have an interesting sense of humor, girls,” she said with a warm smile, dismissing Cezan’s lewd fantasies. “But unlike some, I have a mirror and excellent eyesight, which allows me to know how I look. But perhaps you both should go to an ophthalmologist. It seems like you applied your makeup a bit unevenly, the pencil is not uniform in some places, and you overdid it with the eyeshadow in others…”

With the last words, the girl stuck out her tongue. Throughout, her voice remained soft and friendly. - Whew, she’s quite the firecracker! - said Maro, approaching Maylin and whispering in her ear. - Don’t worry, Taffy and I like it when there’s something to tease. She gently grabs Maylin by the butt. Both snake girls giggle, Izemberta smiles slightly, and Cezan’s fantasies flare up with renewed vigor; he approaches Maylin again and tries to hug her. - Be careful, Maro, or I’ll start getting jealous! - says Brasahog. - Oh, you possessive one!