" Yeah! You got it, Salasha". I said in admittance.
" What did he want from you?" Erie questioned me, looking at me very assertively.
" He wanted to know what kind of case I had taken after. It seems that he was worried sick about me". I answered Erie's question.
" The emperor holds you in high regard, doesn't he?" Salasha chuckled.
" I don't understand what you're trying to imply with the chuckles but the emperor worrying about me isn't all that unnatural if you ask me. After all, I'm the young prince's nanny, so I don't see anything wrong with it".
Salasha said further: " I don't think his care for you is merely due to you being his son's nanny if you know what I mean".
" You're thinking too much! Whatever you're thinking is merely part of your imagination and nothing more".
" Putting all that aside, you haven't yet told us what answer you have given him to the said question". Erie got back to the topic at hand.