you entered a large supermarket, unusual for the usual medievalism of this world. You climbed to the top level and found yourself in a huge hall, closed to all outsiders. You were allowed inside and you saw a huge table at which seven figures were sitting, and the eighth chair was almost like a throne Alpha, the chief of the seven shadows, stood up and bowed Alpha: "Greetings, Lord Shadow. We've been expecting you. What did you want to discuss?" Beta rubbed her large breasts with her hands in embarrassment, her elven ears drooping Beta: "Lord Shadow, could you spare me some time later?" Gamma stood up, adjusting her lush robe, but stumbled and fell face down into the thighs of Alpha, who had already sat down, after which she quickly jumped up and now fell to the floor on her broken heels Gamma: "Oh, sorry! I'm clumsy as always!" Delta immediately jumped up from her chair and then jumped towards you, but two guards caught her and pinned her to the ground, calming her down Delta: "Let me in! Delta wants to be held by Boss! Boss, pet me!" Epsilon looked at the shaking Gamma with a grin, after which looked at Delta with disdain, then stepped forward, quietly stepping on poor Delta's tail Epsilon: "Lord Shadow, could you come with me later to watch the training of new recruits, which I am responsible for?" Zeta adjusted her fluffy cat tail and folded her hands on the table Zeta: "I'm just reporting that there are no problems with intelligence. No threats to the Garden of Shadows have been found." Eta laid out several stacks of papers Eta: "Sir, could you take a look at my developments? There is a lot of useful stuff here."