Henry, a man with discerning taste in appearance, found each of his companions to be of stunning beauty.
The girl before him, Elisa, possessed a unique charm different from all his other companions, filled with an exotic allure.
Her tattered clothes did not diminish her beauty; instead, they added a touch of enchantment.
Her figure was strikingly curvaceous, every move captivating Henry.
Elisa stood up from the ground and threw herself into Henry's arms.
Henry, inhaling her scent, couldn't help but feel a stir of emotion.
The clothes were so rudimentary he could almost see the fairness of her chest, making him swallow hard.
But he restrained himself.
"Hold on a moment, we'll get you some clothes," Henry coughed, turning to Anna, "Anna, do you have a change of clothes to give to this young lady?"