The two guys get closer to Krystal. She could no doubt feel their perverted thoughts.
Maybe they planned to do something horrible, maybe they where harmlessly teasing.
But the thoughts were there.
Suddenly horny made place for fear. Something filled their very soul with terror.
Without another word they ran away like their lives depended on it.
"Ah, miss Krystal if i recall correctly" A familiar voice echoed trough the long hall.
Heravix was standing right behind her. Not a single emotion could be read of him, like a blank slate.
"If you aren't terribly busy at the moment, I would request your assistance at the preparations of the ballroom"