Could this be Gustav's wife? This thought came to David's mind in an instant completely freezing him. What do you mean, Gustav is married? And he did such things with him? Impossible! I mean possible, but...
The Norwegian woman was tall and beautifully built. She had prominent hips and even more prominent breasts making her a really sexy person. If she was Gustav's wife, David, with his petite bones and more subtle beauty was her opposite, so maybe that's why Gustav felt like such a radical change...?
"Why have you gone pale?" asked Ursula Meiden. "Are you sick? Or do I speak Polish badly?"
"No, no, you speak well, just... I'm surprised. I didn't know anyone else would live here besides Mr. Meiden..."
"No one but me will live here," interjected Meiden.
"Well, well, Gustav, don't be like that," the woman descended the stairs and, taking Meiden's hand, hugged her head to his shoulder. They were the same height. "Don't be like that! I always wanted to live in a palace."
