"Lackey?... That's an unusual name," the woman mused, stepping closer to the tall.
Her eyes trailed over his well-built form, lingering on his confident stance. Just as she moved to close the distance between them, a voice, sharp and feminine, cut through the air,
"If you've bought something, please leave." The words were calm but carried an edge of authority.
The woman turned to see a striking figure emerging from the wooden stall... a wolf woman with a striking mix of black and red hair, wearing a wolf mask that partially obscured her piercing gaze.
The woman hesitated under the wolf woman's intense glare, but then she shot one last flirtatious wink at the black-haired man before hurriedly leaving the stall.
[+4000 AP]
