Sardat stepped upstairs, the light reflected on the faces of Angelina and Gaya who had prepared wine on the table. A faint smile graced his lips when their eyes met. He sat down, closing the distance between himself and the two women. in another corner, Bela and Luria watched from a distance, too afraid to join them. "We only have one bed here, you will share it with them," Sardat said without looking away, his voice calm but commanding. Gaya, with a wink and a mischievous smile, chimed in. "We can all have fun together, that's fine." Sardat stared at Gaya, his brows knitted together, his disapproval evident. "The two of them are like my own little brothers," he said in a serious tone, "Unlike youdon't think anything wrong." Angelina touched Sardat's arm gently, looking for reassurance, "Sister? But they are also beautiful, are you sure it's just sister?" His eyes searched. Sardat took a breath, then took a sip of his wine, as if seeking strength. "How many times do I
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