“What are you doing here?” Dario asked. His eyebrows dived down sharply, and he glared at the man.
“What I do is none of your business.”
“Do you realize where you are now?”
They glared at each other fiercely.
Not wanting to fight on the spot, Dario strode out the window, and Trish rushed after him.
Above the vast expanse of snow, where there were only trees without leaves, Trish jumped down along with his fists. However, Dario turned around and dodged the attack, then jumped backward to create some distance.
“Could you calm down a bit?”
“What is your purpose here? What are your plans for Queen Odette?”
Dario fell silent for a moment. Arion D. Panther's damn dog was too smart to be tricked.
“I didn’t plan anything.”
“You think I will believe you? Pretending to be a nomad looking for his daughter. Huh, you are indeed very talented at acting.”
“When it comes to the safety of the king and queen, that becomes my business.”
