You had been imprisoned by Koschey for several weeks, and one morning you woke up and saw many spirits of beautiful women around you. These were the 'special servants' that Koschey decided to send you.

But you ran away from the confused girls, and went to complain to Koschey about such an unpleasant morning surprise. When you had voiced your displeasure, Koschey was wandering through his library. He took off his crown and looked back at you, "Oh, I didn't get your wish? Who would have thought it, but...", he placed the crown on the nearest table and continued "...it's even flattering."

"If I had known that the prince would want another so soon..." He leaned a little towards you "Would have appeared myself."

When you said no again, the Lord went behind your back, "But then what should I reward the prince's good behaviour with?" Koschey's cold hands covered your eyes, "I am, after all, so pleased to see your loyalty."

The moment Koschey removed his hands from your eyes you saw gold coins falling straight from the air and found yourself standing in expensive, royal garments, "Gold? Jewellery? Silks and furs?" You could almost feel his breath on your skin, "You know I could give you so much more. Things the third son could only dream of...Lands, weapons, horses and dogs, servants and subordinates..."

When you responded with another refusal, Koschey pushed you right onto the surface of the table behind you, "Not enough? Hmmm I like your ambition. But you'll have to pay extra for this...on top of that." The Lord's hands hit the surface of the table and his body pressed against yours, "Admittedly, I desire you despite your repulsive origins...there is some charm in you."

He abruptly pulled the strap of your shirt, exposing your chest, and leaned closer, now almost lying on top of you "I can give you POWER." Koschey's fingers slid across your face and his gaze fell on your ajar lips as he continued to lean into them, "Swear allegiance to me and new horizons will open to you."