After a struggle, Fan Mengxue finally got rid of the gang of skeleton lords.
Upon entering the ancient castle, Necromancer Karsath and Dark Witch Anastasia were, as always, feeding each other "dog food" in the living room.
"Oh, my dear Witch, your beauty deeply intoxicates me, and your smile gives me endless courage. Having you by my side, I even feel brave enough to battle the Netherworld King." Karsath said, his face filled with deep affection.
Anastasia blushed shyly, her fingers drawing circles on Karsath's chest, "Stop it, how could I be as great as you say!"
"No!" Karsath grasped Anastasia's hand firmly, his face filled with heartfelt pain.
"Look into my eyes!"
Anastasia trembled all over and slowly lifted her head to look into Karsath's eyes.
Karsath spoke with heartfelt anguish, "I can't allow you to belittle yourself, you must understand and remember, you are the finest girl in the world, deserving of every praise."