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«His name is Setius,» she repeated, nodding to the box. «He is the main one.»

His name is! In the present time, usually about the dead speak in the past. Has she still considered this head alive?

«These are just the statues that some madman gave terrible angelic names. Even if we assume that all the legends about your family is true, Blaise…» he suddenly stopped. He remembered those rumors about Rosier. «It’s just a sculpture,» he repeated stubbornly.

«Will you ever remaine with these sculptures alone, indoors in a closed room. All night.»

How slyly sparkled her eyes.

«Do you want to lure me into trap?»

«I want to bet with you: one night in my family crypt. You will spend it there, make sure they do not live and do not move. And then I will believe you. And you believe yourself.»

How she knew that he hesitated.

– I myself take care of the fact that no one has taken all night next to the crypt. Or take with you bodyguards. Let them check: if anyone is hiding behind the tombs, and they themselves still stand at the door. It will be an amazing night.»