'What?' Lydia thought as she a purposefully showed her surprise by covering her parted lips.
'What the fuck? Now I'm involved ba in a battle for the throne.'
'I really need to run away as soon ca as possible, but the outside world is scary too, so I need at least a hundred capable and loyal guards to ensure my survival.'
'That means I need money and I da need to earn their trust. That would be too much work, so I need to hurry and find a way back to earth instead. The sooner I go back, the less trouble I will face.'
"How am I faring in the battle for e the throne?" Lydia asked since she knew that would affect her while she's still in the palace. "Am I doing well? What about his highness?"
The brunette maid closed her ga eyes briefly. She felt like her life would be on the line while answering her questions.
Since she do not want to talk ha about the hard part, she hurried and talked about his highness first, so the pink-haired maid can continue the rest.
