We all somehow know it. This feeling of being noticed. The looks when they scurry approvingly over the body. But somehow something is wrong here. Hello is someone there? Apparently not. At least when it comes to our Lady Iveta who skillfully ignores here.
So first of all, a cigarette is allowed with relish. Really hurt with the hot embers? She can't do anyone. There isn't really a half-naked slave standing by the St. Andrew's Cross. No, we don't see anything there either. Only where the hissing and the smell of burned skin and hair comes from? This is a thing that we really cannot expla...

We all somehow know it. This feeling of being noticed. The looks when they scurry approvingly over the body. But somehow something is wrong here. Hello is someone there? Apparently not. At least when it comes to our Lady Iveta who skillfully ignores here.
So first of all, a cigarette is allowed with relish. Really hurt with the hot embers? She can't do anyone. There isn't really a half-naked slave standing by the St. Andrew's Cross. No, we don't see anything there either. Only where the hissing and the smell of burned skin and hair comes from? This is a thing that we really cannot explain. Did we just hear a wail that echoed into the room out of nowhere? All the same. Simply ignore!

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