As soon as Heren spoke the flames of the candles iluminating the room, which was filled with thousands of fairy tales books, died leaving the room in almost complete darkness.
"In deed I am.." Pisukisa said holding her favourite book and closed it leaving it on a table. 
A few seconds passed when the cold steel of her katana rubbed Heren's neck giving him goose bumps "...What an unpolite way of introducing yourself, getting in the house of a lady without knocking. 
Because of the strong wind the door opened and the sun iluminated the room "Well, Who is your master to begin with?" The lonely woman said with her beautiful yet gloomy appearence