Jenny lead Hilda back out into the living room, and to her surprise Tamara was there. She was wearing a sun dress similar to the one that Hilda had briefly owned and laying on one of the larger couches with her head in the lap of another figure. For a moment, Hilda thought that it was Eros, it looked almost exactly like him. They had the same long, flowing, black hair, the same lithe fit body, even the same pattern of alternating red black and yellow stripes. However, where Eros' eyes where covered by a black band of scales, this newcomer's eyes were covered with a red one. They wore an elegant black dress that slipped down their body, hugging their slim figure as well as many pieces of gold jewelry. One of their hands was currently slipped under Tamara's blouse, where it casually groped one of her breasts. As Hilda entered the room, both Tamara and the new person looked up; Tamara with wide excited eyes, and the new one with a somewhat disappointed sigh.
"Princess Freya, this is the one you asked for," said Jenny.
"That will be all." The young girl's voice was like a song, despite the total lack of feeling in it. If it weren't already, it was now obvious that this was Eros' sister.