Roxana looked at the lifeless body at her feet. A nice guy, sadly too self-confident, but butterflies didn't seem to mind how their delicacy behaved. She sighed and chuckled, but then turned around when she heard a sharp and frightened intake of breath.

"Ah... I beg your pardon. I didn't think we would have any visitors today..."

Her bloody eyes did not miss the noticeable tremors of her guest’s body, as well as the slight admiration for the beauty of Agriche’s eldest daughter, which was still drowning in fear before this whole picture. Roxana grinned onxe again and began to approach the stranger without taking eyes off of them.

"And who decided to pay a visit to us on such a wonderful day, if I may ask?"