The lion had sent a servant to find them at the place where he had told Michael to hide.

He led them to a secret passage that would take them to the outskirts of the castle, in the outer gardens and in darkness, safe from prying eyes.

The servant looked at them a little strange when he found them, because of course, with the hairlessness, the twisted, half torn clothes and the silly, well-fucked smile that Nagy had, it didn't leave much to the imagination, nor to misinterpretation.

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