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After Erephir’s words, the pair visibly relaxed.
“That explains a lot,” Beata nodded.
“Pfft, after this story with the curse, no torture scares me anymore,” Gillon waved his hand.
“Well, I think it’s fair, a secret for a secret, after we shared our story with you,” Beata nodded at her partner. “The hint is understood, boss. What aliens? We don’t know any aliens.”
“It makes sense to cover the painting if we’re going to wait for suspicious guests. Otherwise, we’re grateful that you trusted us.”
“And now that you’re not working alone, our chances of winning against an overwhelming opponent have increased dramatically,” Beata smiled and patted Erephir on the shoulder.