Descending in a triumphant gait along the emergency staircase, which was usually used by the servants, I looked out into the corridor and, making sure that there was no one there, I skipped to the exit.

I succeeded and I ran away!

I giggled again and remembered with pleasure the very moment when I poured mud on Bristella.

- Do you think this is funny? - a voice was heard behind him, from which not only laughed, but the blood in the veins would freeze.

She stopped and turned around slowly.

Delord was alone. Without guards and screaming Bristella.

Only me. He. And a deserted corridor in which they will...