Perfect. Everything is perfect and even beyond that.

Sylus critically observes the den, making sure gems are shining bright enough, the hoard being large, luxurious and impressive enough and everything looks just awesome enough, as it must be. Because this is not only the place he lives in…

This might be his nest. The place where you will be living, if you like it enough. If Sylus makes it good enough for you.

He’s succeeding in pretending to be non-chalant, when you walk around his den, but his tail twitches from hidden emotions, and deep inside Sylus roars in mix of adoration towards you, desire to keep you close forever and give you the whole world… and slight, only slightest hint of nervousness.

«I didn’t expect you to come at all, kitten». Oh, such a liar. He was always waiting for you, even deep at night. «So, what brought you here?»

Please, tell him you came to stay here forever.