Namara became curious. "Brother? Who is your brother?"
The man snorted. While he was happy to have friends he used to infiltrate into the palace, he wasn't stupid either to divulge more details about his purpose.
He shook his head then said, "I won't tell you."
"Hmm." Namara snorted. "I didn't want to infiltrate the palace," she said.
"Then?" The man asked.
"Did you know? I am a palace maid. Aren't you going to infiltrate? I can report you then." Namara felt superior to the man. She is on the dominant side.
The man looked surprised to hear Namara's words. Palace maid? He immediately covered his mouth with his palm. How clumsy he is.
Namara chuckled. "But don't worry. I'm not a real maid. I'll be leaving then."
The man's eyes immediately gleamed. Not a real maid? Was that woman just disguised as a maid? Then he can ask for her help, right?
"Wait!" The man goes after Namara. "Wait a minute! We'll talk more seriously," he said.
