As Yuri's psychic power enveloped the entire palace, Nina suddenly frowned.
"Are you feeling unwell, your highness?" someone nearby asked in concern.
Nina responded with a sheepish smile, "I might have overdone it with the drinks. I'll excuse myself for a bit."
She then hurriedly left for the palace quarters behind the banquet hall. As soon as she stepped away, she asked the subordinate who followed her, "What is Yuri up to?"
"She's setting up psychic sensors at the Alliance's borders."
"Is the information reliable?"
"Reliable."
Hearing this, Nina breathed a sigh of relief. The sudden palpitation earlier made her feel as though a powerful enemy had appeared.
Although it was only for an instant, she knew her intuition was not wrong.
If it wasn't Yuri, then who was it? Upon her return to the banquet hall, Nina's gaze flitted among the guests, scrutinizing everyone, but she found nothing out of the ordinary.
