—Muse, hmm... Perhaps I agree with you here; I probably didn't quite understand your original words. Not everyone is as lucky in life as Emperor Saikam. Well, now, having stumbled upon such a treasure, I will be able to appreciate the soul of its owner with greater dignity. —the mountaineer nodded with a much more understanding look. —In that case, I won't take up any more of your time; we are far from the only visitors today, and I will try to appreciate the main part of the exhibition. —he prepared another form with evaluations.
- Those that leave very little clothing on you and give a very wrong subtext. And I won't say anything else.
Catching the owner of the exhibition somewhere near the exit, before leaving, she says:
- It was interesting, and my friends liked it. Arigato, Okikot-san. I wish prosperity to your enterprise.
=> we move on
![]() | - Oh-oh-oh, Your Highness! Dressed in festive attire, Kreya uncharacteristically bowed low to the visitor. - I am very grateful to you for your patronage and express my deepest hope that my works have met all your expectations! Bowing once more before Ayano, she repeated the gesture before her friends. - Today, Your Highness and her esteemed friends, in order to receive ✹, we accept autobiographies in the format of chronicles... And imagine! 20% of sales will be credited to the author! Another bow. - Your Highness, allow me to say... - Kreya deftly turns 360 degrees, showing off her outfit. - I decided to wear this yukata especially for you; I really hope it will please your eyes! - This is not quite what I was mentally prepared for after your words, - Kleona Ayano noted, - are we sure we came to the right place? Accepted autobiographies Suyen Vanderlast Beata Lakse Guyon Tamaris Tluassa Elfir Klin Chegver |
