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315. "You have guts, old man!" Ofidio admits while he seeks inside Alan's pockets. "And... here they are!" proclaims, triumphant, as he takes the king's keys.
314. Alan looks in the Ofidio's eyes, defiant.
"Don't dare you to..." Alan threatens. If Helen and Rebecca want to stay alone with the lanunian, the best is pretend to be against it, for not raising suspicions.
313. "Oh, I am sure the good King Alan wants to cede his room to us. It's that the case, old man?"
312. "In fact, my dear Swan" Rebecca supports. "Ofidio, our handsome host... can you lead us to a more private place, please? I promise you that we will give you a very special "dance" there...".
311. Helen looks with no dissimulation to Ofidio from head to toe... and stops her examination on the lanunian crotch.
"I think it can be a pleasant experience" Helen whispers with a deep, seductive voice.
310. "Well, that is true... but you and I can have our own personal party".
309. "We are dancers invited to liven up this party," Rebecca says cheerfully, but then her face becomes annoyed, "but that strong girl from the corridor said that the wedding has been canceled".
308. "Nice names for such nice ladies! I am Ofidio, from Lanun. But... what are you doing here?"