After leaving the room, Lulf went to his young lady's private quarters, inside the house was beautiful and richly decorated.
On the walls were paintings depicting the exploits of the family. Gilded furniture that was located throughout the house gave elegance.
The flowers that decorated the rooms through which Lulf passed were favorites of the late mother of the young Lady Alia.
Climbing the stairs, the old servant remembered what a happy family was when Alia's mother was alive.
But after his death, the duke closed himself in and stopped spending time with his daughter, explaining that he had a lot of work in front of the kingdom.
And his daughter became on her own, the absence of both parents weighed on her, but she did not want to show this to anyone.
Climbing up to the second floor of the house, Lulf walked along the lighted corridor towards the lonely corner room.
Approaching her, he knocked, on hearing the voice of the young lady, Lulf opened the door and went inside.
Looking around Alia's private room, he saw a full-length portrait of her mother hanging on the wall.
Near this picture there were always flowers, in the picture her mother stood in a garden of these flowers, dressed in an elegant long red dress with a slight neckline on her chest.
She had beautiful purple eyes that many fell in love with, beautiful red lips, her black curly hair that fell from her shoulders made her desirable.
In the other part of the room there was a large double bed, and next to it was a wooden-colored wardrobe upholstered with gilding and had a mirror on the door. In which young Alia to chose the choose she would wear.
In another part of the room, there was a small table with chairs, behind which Aliya sat looking out the window. She inherited from her mother all her beauty, from figure to eye color.
- Milady Alia, as you ordered, we treated the wounds of the cursed angel and placed him in a spare room. - Lulf said respectfully, bowing.
Hearing the voice of the servant, the young girl shifted her gaze towards Lulf, who was waiting for new orders.
- Okay, take care of him as soon as he comes to his senses, let me know. - Aliya said in a melodious voice, yawning, got up and stretched.
Listening to the order of the young lady Lulf, he will follow this as a senior servant, watching as Alia stretches without being embarrassed by it.
He felt uncomfortable, imagining if she behaved like that with one of the younger servants.
- There is something strange about this damned angel, he has four wings miladies. - Lulf said in a thoughtful voice, discarding thoughts of other servants.
He saw his mistress frown, she may still be young, but Alia knew the history of the fall and the curse of the angel race.
A race that had neither a home nor a kingdom, and they had to vegetate and roam around the world.
Few people were happy with them and allowed them to live on their lands, fearing that they would anger God for helping the damned angels.
All cursed angels had all two pairs of wings that they could use for both attack and defense. After the curse, many angels died for various reasons.
According to the legends of the cursed angels themselves, among them were powerful angels who had four wings.
But after the fall, they were nowhere to be seen, and therefore everyone took it as fairy tales about the power of some possible damned angels.
But now it turns out that in her house there was just such a damned angel, she was even more interested in this angel.
- How do you think he got here? - Suddenly asked question, Aliya looking at her faithful servant.
Thinking about how this damned angel got here, a thought came to him. That after the battle with the ghouls, he got lost because of his wounds.
But his wounds and fangs said that he fought with a group of ghouls and emerged victorious from this battle. Lulf didn't know if he was fighting alone or if there was someone else.
- I think he got lost and, based on his wounds, he fought against a pack of ghouls. - Lulf answered respectfully, not understanding what Alia was leading to.
Considering the possibility that this strange, damned angel had gotten lost, she wondered where he was heading?
Rising from the chair on which she sat, she went to the window and looked out into the street.
- Where do you think he was headed? - The girl asked her servant with interest.
Lulf, remembering where this damned angel might have been heading, only one village came to mind that was nearby.
- I think he was heading for the village of Sholein, which is the nearest settlement. - Pondering his words, answered Lulf.
He did not see the look of his milady, but by her behavior, she was thinking about something. Her personality was very harsh for someone who grew up as a nobleman.
- But he does not look like a villager, most likely he wanders. - Added his observation of the old servant.
Looking at the rain that did not stop, she returned to the table and sat back on the chair, looking at the picture.
- You are free to let me know when our guest wakes up. - Aliya turned to the servant, remembering, and did let him go.
Bowing and closing the door behind him, Lulf headed downstairs as a senior servant to oversee the work being done.
Going down, he noticed how the servants whispered among themselves about the damned angel.
Noticing Lulf who went downstairs and inspected the rooms and checked the kitchen, the servants fell silent.
They were well-trained and understood that whoever the guest was, it was impossible to discuss them.
Slowly opening his eyes, Andrei saw a white ceiling in front of him, feeling his body hurt, especially his shoulder.
Memory began to slowly show pictures of how he walked through the forest and how he saw the house.
As he knocked and someone opened it for him and then the eyes became dark, the first thing he did was check his hands.
They were not shackled, so he was lucky, perhaps he was accepted by the locals.
He had a desire to get out of the game, after such an experience he needed a real rest.
Slowly rising, the young man looked around the room in which she found herself was quite large.
The bed he was lying on was probably the best thing he experienced not only in games but also in real life.
It was a double bed, but what was embarrassing was the color of the bed linen, it was purple.
Next to the bed was a dark wood nightstand that held a book, fangs, and that strange locket.
On the other side there was a closet with an external mirror of the same dark color, the color of the room was light, so it harmonized well, which the young man could not help but highlight.
Looking down, he found that almost naked, he was left with only his underwear.
He chuckled, imagining how uncomfortable it would be if they had to film them as well. Wanting to get a better look at his body, before that he had not been able to undress without attracting strange looks.
The young man went to the mirror and began to examine himself, unlike real life, he had an athletic physique here, cubes who wanted to have a man.
Good shape and developed muscles such as biceps, triceps and other muscles. But there were already strong scars on his body, especially strong was obvious on his left shoulder.
Realizing that this was only the beginning of his wanderings in this game world, he was frightened and worried about the thought of what awaits him next.
Turning its back, its four wings wrapped around each other, giving the appearance of a cocoon. Trying to run his hand over them, Andrei noticed that they were cold and rather sharp.
Having admired himself in the mirror, the young man decided to look at what thread of things in the closet so as not to shock the owners of this house.
To his chagrin, the closet was empty, he had no choice but to open the door and look around from the outside, hoping to see someone.
And to ask to bring him some thread of clothes, he did not want to embarrass with his body the owners of this house who took care of him.
Trying to open the door as loudly as possible and coughing trying to attract the attention of the inhabitants of the house.
But whether they left or were just in another part of the house, Andrei did not know whether it was better to stay here or go look for them.
Thinking through the possibilities of different consequences for himself, he came to a logical conclusion: the sooner he finds the owners of this house, the better for him.