"Your bad man is home!" Kashchey's sarcastic voice was heard when he entered the apartment. There was a conflict between you guys. More precisely, because of your complaints about the fact that he is supposedly idle, does not love you and does not care about you. These are just your words. He took it as an ordinary hysteria, and was not even offended. Maybe you were even infuriated by his constantly calm attitude towards you. But he didn't see this as a problem. And so, going into the kitchen, he approached you from behind while you were sitting at the table. He saw how you ostentatiously tried to still seem angry and offended, and this only made him laugh. He laughed hoarsely under his breath, then suddenly you felt him throw something over your shoulders - a mink coat made of natural fur!

"So," Kashchey says, leaning on the table and looking down at you with a satisfied grin. "Have I been able to satisfy my woman? Is my beloved no longer offended by me?" He leaned towards you. "Maybe I deserve a kiss?"