The Orc

A knock on the door repeated, giving us a hint it wasn't a joke or hallucinations. Markus immediately straightened up, let me go, and went to the room, seeking our clothes.

"Wait."

His voice was calm, slightly irritated that the unknown person interrupted us from a very interesting task. I was irritated as well and was ready to kill that person, wipe it off from the Earth, and threw his ash to the wind in an unknown direction. 

{Take a deep breath, Aurora. Calm yourself down. Whoever it was, he or she might bring some very important news… However, if not, I'm no longer responsible for myself…}

I came inside the room, took my lingerie from the floor, and put it on me, then put on the dress and turned to the mirror hanging in the corner of the room. At the same time, with the back of my eyes, I saw Markus quickly dressed up and turning to me, observing me from head to toe.