'Eh? The fuck is she talking about?! Don't tell me—' Ha Joon thought to himself as he watched Mordred walk past him.
Mordred, with an unbothered look on her face stood in front of Belinda, staring her directly in the eye.
"Do you have an issue you want to tell me about? Go on, I'll listen." Mordred uttered.
Belinda was quiet for a while.
"There's no issue, I'm just here to see her highness." Belinda responded.
"Her highness…"
Modred smiled a bit, and without uttering a single word, she placed her hand on Belinda's arm before moving her lips close to her ear and whispering…
"I can tell what you're thinking, and this isn't going to be like the other people I overlooked, if you lay a single finger on him, I will kill you, and that I promise."
Even as Mordred spoke, Belinda couldn't help but keep staring at Ha Joon, who had already walked up to Artoria's door.
