Wren flinched at the sudden thought. She stared straight at Keagan's eyes, seeing the seriousness behind those smiles in her eyes. The madam then sighed and looked to the side. "What made you think of that scenario? Did Lev mention anything in particular?"
Keagan then leaned against Wren's chest. "…Dacian needs me alive to make a child with him. His allies are becoming more and more present in the city. Lev is also not scared of meeting them as if negotiating. I know it doesn't hurt to be a diplomat, but…"
"Lev is what?" Wren frowned at the missy. "Keagan, what are you talking about? Who is he meeting? It can't be Dacian or Garios, right?"