How do you think I am here?

"Wait, this letter should be a secret, how did you get your hands on it?" Allura questioned.

A smile then appeared on Edda's face as she answered,

"I got it from my lover."

"Hmm? Your lover?" Allura frowned.

"Didn't I tell you before?"

"Yes, yes, you have already told me that your lover is good in bed but what does it have to do with this?"

"PFfttt!" Edda laughed out loud.

"Lady Allura, though it is indeed true that my lover is good in bed, right now, I am not talking about it.

I am saying that along with being good in bed, My lover is very strong as well."

"Huh? Strong?"

"Yes, otherwise, do you think I am stupid to leave the Palace even though I know someone is after my life?"

"I do not understand what you are trying to say" Allura shook her head in confusion.

"Marquee Alger, the one who that bitch sent a letter to,"

"Yes, what about him?" Allura questioned.

"That Marquee is my Lover's subordinate," Edda revealed.

"What!?"