29. False Zeno Passion

In a room, Zeno's body lay without a single thread. Vasilio studied the body, not escaping even the tiniest details. Then a witcher came with a small bowl. The bowl contains a decoction of pink basil. The Witcher also took a strand of hair on Zeno's head and immediately stirred it thoroughly.

"Please drink, sir."

Vasilio took the bowl, wincing a little because the smell was so overpowering. Covering his nostrils, Vasilio downed it all. It tastes really bitter, is it not given sugar?

It didn't take long. Vasilio felt that all of his bones would be crushed. First, her red hair turned brown. Then, the two colors of her eyeballs, and all the way down to her toes.

Vasilio became Zeno, similar, no different.

"Dress him up and lock him up in the dungeon."

***

"Zen, it's been a long time. Where have you been from?" Cia's gentle voice immediately made the fake Zeno's heart flutter. He already imagined how hot their