Rosina wore her gown back with a delightful grin. She had once satisfied her emotional and physical pleasure, but most of all, she had prolonged her life by taking Terzo's soul.
"I'm sorry," Rosina muttered while looking at his lifeless eyes and mummified body. She felt sorry since he couldn't be free from the outside world, but she didn't care much.
"Now, how can I dispose of this body?" Rosina muttered and looked around the room. She had always burned the corpse since it would destroy the evidence.
A knock on the door disrupted Rosina's thoughts, and she immediately smelled Draco's scent. She looked back at the corpse and the door multiple times to decide what she would do, but in the end, she chose to open the door.
"Hello, Mita, how are you?" Draco stated with a smirk since he smelled the scent of c^m from the room.
"Good," Rosina stated, pulling Draco inside aggressively and locking the door.
"Fueled by milk."