"......…"
Faced with Duanmu Huai's provocation, Olaya remained silent, while the black-haired maid looked at her anxiously.
"Your Highness?"
However, at the next moment, Olaya made up her mind.
"I understand."
As she spoke, Olaya looked towards Duanmu Huai.
"We will go to the Royal Palace now."
"Your Highness?!"
Hearing this, the black-haired maid stared at Olaya in surprise, understandably shocked. Duanmu Huai's suggestion was virtually tantamount to rebellion, and Olaya was agreeing to it?
"Oh? I truly did not expect you to make a decision so quickly."
Even Duanmu Huai was slightly surprised. Although he did intend to tease Olaya, even he had not believed the plan would succeed. He thought Olaya would be troubled for a long time before reluctantly giving an excuse like, "But he is, after all, my father," blaming everything on familial affection. Unexpectedly, Olaya did not fuss and simply got on with it.
This was truly... interesting!