His bewildered gaze locked onto hers, clearly asking: ‘Have you lost your mind?’
Ignoring him, she quickly surveyed their surroundings.
Fortunately, the area was empty—not a single ant in sight.
Once she confirmed they were alone, she nodded to herself, then turned back to Sinyeong and whispered.
“Alright, I’m going to take my hand off now. Your Highness, You mustn’t make a sound. If you do, I’ll keep your mouth covered until this is over.”
Her long hair fell loosely around her as she whispered in the darkness.
Sinyeong hesitated for a moment before giving a small nod.
“Good. I have my reasons for doing this, so stay quiet.”
Hwayeong emphasized her warning once more, watching as Sinyeong, though visibly annoyed, quickly nodded again.
Pleased with his compliance, she loosened her grip on his neck and slowly removed her hand from his mouth.
“YOU—”
The moment he tried to yell, she clapped her hand back over his mouth and issued a grave warning.
