A few weeks ago, Lady Illo confessed her feelings for Karsha to her mother, seeking advice on how to approach him.
She had pondered countless scenarios, but each one fell short, leaving her increasingly frustrated. Unlike the three snake ladies, she was different—more reserved, less forward.
She knew Karsha would never make the first move, so she had to devise her own strategy. Yet, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't find the perfect approach.
Her frustration grew until a few days ago when she devised a rather childish plan: a cat-and-mouse game. She would lead Karsha on, gradually creating the atmosphere between them.
And so, she began her game, unaware that the tiger she was playing with was no ordinary tiger.
Now, standing before Karsha, Lady Illo felt a mix of excitement and nervousness. She had prepared for this moment, yet nothing could truly prepare her for the intensity of his presence. The air between them crackled with unspoken tension.
