"Undo this ridiculous spell right now!" Raul hissed.
Nikolai scoffed at the ridiculous request. Instead of doing exactly that, he simply held his hand out like a lover and explained himself. "Niran is looking at you right now. Are you sure you want to undo it?" he questioned. "I think it's best that we disguise ourselves like this so that the two of us can also enjoy the night while stalking them. Spying in your mist form is too troublesome, and they will surely feel your presence like how Laura easily felt it a while ago."
"You understand what they're talking about then?" Raul asked. "What kind of language is that?"
Nikolai suppressed his laughter as he admired his work of art. Even Raul's voice sounded like what a real woman would sound like.
"I have a translator," he snorted. "I also don't know that language."
