"You— Did someone send you to kill me?" Santa was a man who had many enemies. In fact, if this woman would tell him that someone sent her to kill him, he wouldn't be able to guess who would do that. Perhaps he would mention all of his enemies and would still miss the name of the one who sent this woman.
"Aish… Santa… This is what happens if you sleep with a lot of married men."
"…" He frowned, wondering what was this woman was talking about.
"Alright, enough talking. I am only here to have a decent conversation."
"Then stop bullshiting about things and say what you want to say!" he hissed, his impatience clearly showing to try and hide his fear.
"I heard that you are one of the four great lords in this city?"
He nodded and watched Lyca went back to the seat near his bed.
"And I also heard… you are quite ambitious?"
"What does this have to do with anything else? If you want to kill me. Then do it!"
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