"On that same night, while Freytan was still in a deeper sleep than usual, Fiona and Amanda were lying in the same bed, sleeping. The sight of the three women deeply asleep was beautiful to behold. However, Dantalian, with his eyes closed, sat on the chair at the vanity, facing away from the mirror.
The golden energy completely covered his eyes and ears, and when he looked towards Anna's room, focusing solely on it...
'Let's see who you really are,' Dantalian thought, creating a mental image of Anna's room in his mind, combining it with what he could see and hear, striving to achieve the closest possible replica. 'That should be enough.'
Several minutes passed, and apart from the gentle sound of Anna's sleeping breath, nothing was amiss. 'What a perceptive woman. Since when can she tell when someone is lying?'
