- It turned out beautifully! I can't believe I contributed to this! But without you, I wouldn't have managed even half as well; you have golden hands, boss!
Beata wrinkles her nose.
- Do I imagine it, or are the pies already ready?
- So, what effect did the interior design have? Oh, never mind, let Anuzish decide how she wants to help our patriarch; after all, it's her image... And she's wiser than us in this regard. The main thing is that he recovers soon and no longer suffers from the assassins.
- You're right, I feel it. I'm ordering us to have lunch.
They follow the smell of food.