[How dare she accuse me of being a faker?! Has she never heard of my name?!]
No, actually, Primrose had never heard of his name. Not in this life. Not in the last.
[Well, that makes sense. I use a different name when working with humans anyway.]
A different name? Which one?
"No, Your Majesty," Salem gritted his teeth, clearly holding back his irritation. "With all due respect, your case doesn't interest me."
"And why is that?"
Salem took a deep breath as if debating whether he should even say the next words out loud.
"I mean no offense, but to kill someone like you … no one would even need a strong poison."
[Honestly, I even wonder how she's still alive despite being marked by someone as powerful as His Majesty.]
Primrose blinked.
Wait. Was everyone aware that she and Edmund had already consummated their marriage?
Who knew beasts were such gossips?
