There will be twenty with you.

- Where did I get ... - Sasha muttered.

- To the harem, - the lady of steel answered simply, - And, by the way, we have come. Welcome.

Indeed, in front of them was a thick metal door.

- Just like in a bank, - Sasha involuntarily noted to herself.

Steel dialed a combination on the remote control, showed her eyes and fingers to the scanner, and the door opened into the airlock space.

- Come in, number 44. Settle down. I'll escort you to your new quarters.

The aunt was callous as a moldy biscuit, but still, Sasha was grateful that she...