'This old man is definitely planning something or why else would he do something like this. Bruh calling us here is not what he would daringly do acknowledging our identity. It is just not possible for anything to happen. Or did he hit his head somewhere and lose a screw in brain?'
Medusa stared at Coulter who was sitting in front of her and was trying hard to make the succubus blow her cover. It was the utmost surprising thing for her that Coulter was Aware about her identity. It was just not right that he would state just one race and with that confidence if he was unsure aniit both of them.
This session made her curious regarding what she should do, because disclosing of her identity would incur a lot of trouble. And they both were not looking for an especially when it was the most crucial moment. Ceres, Medusa's father, was still in the realm and with his presence things had already been confusing.
