Dalila bowed to her and slowly released her voice, "Your Majesty, I apologize if my words offend you. I don't think it's a good idea to leave in haste. Something is wrong here, and I can sense it. You can't rely on a spy. Ethel has been killed. We shouldn't forget about it."
The middle-aged woman's eyes were clouded with rage. She was devastated by Ethel's death and vowed to avenge her. So, she was attempting to persuade her queen to act against Damien.
Ursa, who was getting dressed, paused and turned to her.
Dalila bowed even more and cringed in the face of her sharp glare. "My queen... It is impossible to come here frequently. When you are already here, you should investigate whether Alpha Damien is deceiving you. This man is shrewd."
She stopped talking and went to her knees in submission.
