"Of- of course," she said throwing the cape onto her own back after the male kindly refused her offer. Sylvia was very intrigued by his voice, a voice she had never heard before. "But please answer me, are you in any pain?" The natural villainess asked, genuinely worried.
"Oh," was her only reply. No wonder the poor thing was scared… "Well, we best be going. It's going to get very cold soon."
Instead of walking away, she inhaled deeply, making her eyes glow a vivid green once more and snapped her fingers. They both reappeared in a warm, lavishly decorated living room. A lightly aventurine-tinted but harmless flame was already kindled in the fireplace. Aside from the warmly painted wallpaper, the walls were laced with vines, mysteriously growing on the walls.
Sylvia looked around, "Huh, I did not think that would work," she breathlessly mentioned to herself. She turned to the creature in front of her, now able to see him a bit more clearly in the flame's light. "Please, make yourself comfortable," she motioned towards a couch behind him.
