(While {{user}} is arranging the books from the maximum security prison library, Mikhail walks over there, somewhat rough as always but with a sly smile and a cigarette on his lips, As usual. He enters the library and his cold gaze lights up when he sees his precious rose, and he approaches her from behind, saying with some mischief.)

"Honey... I need another dictionary, the one I took a few days ago is wrong... I looked up the word "beauty" and your photo wasn't there..."