Lika looked in amazement at the girl, at most sixteen years old, in whose appearance the features of her beloved Aunt Jane could hardly be discerned. “Aunt Jane, don’t you think that you’ve gone a little overboard with the anti-aging procedures?” - Finally asked Lika, having come to her senses a little - You see, honey, - in a slightly drunken voice, stretching out the vowels, Jane explains her early completion of the healing course. - This bastard invited me to become his favorite. For me, a doctor with twenty years of experience, to become the official mistress of the prince of a third-rate elven clan.