“If you want this place to prosper, you should smile more often!”

Alastor's cheerful voice sounded like it was coming from an old radio. This demon was spinning around the room, authoritatively giving orders to the servants and creating beauty around. It was worth admitting that despite his creepy appearance, he was a master of his craft. His help could be useful.

"I told you, smile wider, darling!"

Alastor suddenly appeared behind you. Deliberately making you flinch, he smiled.