"Did you work alongside Prince Syrus before you came here?" Hugo secured the seat beside his breakfast while looking at the piece of paper that she had just written. Myrtle stiffened up and didn't reply right away. SHe keenly calculated her speech before speaking.
"What makes you think like that?" Asked Myrtle in a small yet clear voice.
Hugo looked up at her. " I bet you wrote the letter of invitation. The writing is exactly the same." He added.
"Why? Does that make you suspect me? Are you thinking the Prince sent me here to keep an eye on you?" Myrtle mocked in a plain tone. Hugo's eyebrow lifted but it didn't give a clear meaning to what he was actually thinking.
"I would have thought like that but your attitude towards this job is very non serious. I wouldn't doubt the fact that you don't even want to come to this very room let alone spy on me."