The hybrids looked at each other confused about how to start and where to start. They decided to clean it themselves as no one could touch it.
Agnes told them she might need some time to wake up after all she was under a curse for centuries. It would take time for him to regain his strength and concentrate it. There was no peace for the three, they were eager to see his eyes, hear his voice and catch his reaction when he was about to see them for the first time. But for now, they patiently thought that at least he was out of stone in flesh and blood.
Triplets don't know how to take care of someone. They only know how to make love and throw women away like trash. Tenderness and caring are never in their dictionary. But they have to change now for their partner.
