Having listened to the gray voices, Guyon smiles mysteriously.
“What’s up?” Beata raises her eyebrow suspiciously.
“The voices in my head again. They’re discussing how cute Erephir or Kilik would look in just stockings…”
“Well… they’re not wrong, you know.”
“And I think you would look even better in just stockings.”
“Guyon, Guyon…”
“Am I wrong?”
“I think you’re right. But you know what?”
“What?”
“I’d like to see you in just stockings,” Beata said with a sinister, lascivious grin.
“Help me,” Guyon mumbled helplessly.
"Undress!"