"I'm not… but Wren is. Devereaux is. Mostly everyone else is." Ouroboros chuckled as he finished his pint. "I just figured you're making use of people who are willing to help you. Then again, the acting and the self-loathing that come after… it's painful to see."
"I guess you were spying on us." Keagan hummed with a smile. "It's good to know that someone is watching me all the time. I don't want to be left to my own devices in this place."
Ouroboros would agree, but he flinched again. He turned to the door, and Keagan noticed it. Before she could ask, someone knocked on the door. Polina's familiar voice came from behind the panel. "Missy Allard, Father wants to speak to you alone. Sir, the Snake, please step out and refrain from watching them without the grand prince's permission."
