"Why? I just wanted a part of your nutritious diet…" Elrich didn't leave her alone and stood in front of her. "Hey, Pricilla, do you have one of those potions that would make someone younger?" he asked.
"Potions to make one younger?" Pricilla knitted her brows. "Is it for you, Sir Elrich?" she stepped closer. She found his interest in a potion for youth a lot intriguing and her lips curved up to a mirth-filled grin.
"Me?" Elrich took a step back letting out a chuckle, dusting the dirt only he could see on his shirt. "I am in my thirties looking like I am in my twenties. Why would I need those potions?" he looked away and then his eyes ended up focusing on a particular spot before he leaned at Pricilla. "Don't tell others. It is for Julius," he whispered cupping his hands on her ears.
Pricilla hugged herself and turned to the side avoiding Elrich's face altogether. Oddly, the warmth from Elrich's breath as it reached her neck, made her feel weird.